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Blood spills, dislocated jaws. The usual. Since I can't use alchemy, I usually carry a lil weapon with me that I can pull any time."
The grimace turns into a mild frown.
"And you? With Kimblee, I mean. Has he been causing you any trouble?"
The delighted smile on his face when he sees Major Howitzer morphs into a grimace the moment she mentions about the bounty hunting thing. He's going to clock Mustang when he sees him.
"Just call it an assignment of sorts," Ed points out with a tight smile. "Y'know, messy.
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Eyes are on @edwardelfric, a smile on her face as she lifts a scar covered hand. A small wiggle of her fingers, she certainly wasn't expecting to see him at the train station.
"Mr. Elric, I hope you're doing well on your. . . Bounty hunting?"
"The Almighty Renka Ma," he announces with absolute zero enthusiasm, but he rolls his eyes fondly at her anyway. He takes her arm and hooks it across his shoulders.
"You should've broken that bald asshole's jaw. I don't like how he talked to you."
Hey, just because she's bleeding from a superficial wound on the torso... and is now limping like a bruised beaten cat...
... Doesn't mean she'll get herself killed! Enemy still went down. All 25 of them.
"Huh? Please, like that would happen, nyah! Who do you think I am? Pfft."
"You need to stop doing shit like that @Renka_Ma or you'll get yourself killed."
Ed being reasonable? Tends to happen when you have a lil bro to keep you in check.
@IzuSymbolOfHope // Hi Bobbish. It's Mi, if you still remember, haha.
I just wanna say I'm sort of going through the same experience, taking care of a reaaally sick parent and whatnot. I feel you. Stay strong, my guy, and don't forget to take care of yourself.
// Ohhh I wanna reply to Mustang mun but my phone sucks ass for long replies
The ungodly amount of times I accidentally deleted my replies when I'm switching apps 😬
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩. Over the years though, Ed had managed to be somewhat subtle if he had to, so he fought all the supreme urge to spit rapidfire insults about him. Because thanks to that asshole, he nearly got torn in half, except he didn't.
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"Mhm, that's right. The Crimson Lotus Alchemist."
No doubt dropping the title probably felt like a bomb was carried in the words themselves - But Erika? Erika had been remarkably safe. She was, additionally, the exact opposite of Kimblee. Where he relished in his actions in the+
down as per his superior's delightful commands.
Bingo.
"So you're both his bodyguard and doctor," Ed inferred. "Word of advice, don't trust a thing that comes out from his mouth. Don't let your guard down." And then he added to make himself not suspicious, "I've dealt with
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