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dramadramaduck2012-08-02 10:17 pm
makewayforroze) wrote in dramadramaduck2012-08-02 10:17 pm
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[The lighting of the bright room is dim, but it’s easy enough to see all of the figures, one of which you may recognize as Roze. Beside her lays the body of another young girl, seemingly collapsed right where she stood. A bit further out rest a few scraps of armor, bite marks marring its surface. Somehow, the helmet looks especially empty, as if something should be coming out of it but wasn’t
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Roze moves, her stride different than usual. Confident, arrogant, graceful, she moves toward another face some may remember: Envy. As she does, she passes a blanket, one small enough to hold a baby but none rests within it. ]
The other son of Hohenheim will be here soon. [Even her voice sounds somehow different, colder.] Greet him at the door and bring him to his brother. [The video ends just as purple eyes turned once more to the suit of armor.]
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Roze moves, her stride different than usual. Confident, arrogant, graceful, she moves toward another face some may remember: Envy. As she does, she passes a blanket, one small enough to hold a baby but none rests within it. ]
The other son of Hohenheim will be here soon. [Even her voice sounds somehow different, colder.] Greet him at the door and bring him to his brother. [The video ends just as purple eyes turned once more to the suit of armor.]