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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 2:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 2:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 3:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 3:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 5:51 pm
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The Rasputins looked stunned, Mikhail shifting between stunned and furious and debating whether he should intervene. He did not like anyone speaking that way to Djibril. At all. Alphonse was going between his own shock and wincing as the two went at it. It was a while before he could say anything else at all. When he could... it wasn't much. "Brother... Brother please..."
Illyana's eyes were wide. Was this what Dji was implying earlier, wondering why she would want to see Edward? "Edward?" Oddly enough... Illyana felt a little better now about Ed & Al having seen her own loss of temper.
The curtain stirred and the person who had been behand it casually made her way towards the shouting. "Now... what's with all the commotion? Why don't you tell me what started all this?" The quiet voice said gently, motherly. Her brown hair tied just over her shoulder, the tail hanging over the strap of her white apron over a light purple colored dress. She had lilac tipped fluffy cat ears and a very long extra fluffy lilac tipped tail. Her green-blue eyes took in those in the room, lingering on the arguers for a moment before settling on the Elric brothers. There was a mild confusion in them, as one thinking she should recognize someone and yet... not quite.
Al thought he would fall, turning to see her there. She didn't look any different, except for the confusion in her eyes. Well, and the animal additions. Cat... like him. Illyana found herself suddenly offering him her support and she looked at the gently smiling woman in wonder. "Mom? Mom?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 6:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 7:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 7:58 pm
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"Looks like their having family reunion, da Brother?" Piotr said softly, stepping around towards Mikhail while silently watching, an attempt to give the Elrics a small sense of privacy by staying to the side -only staying at all because Illyana was between the alchemists and they would not leave without her. The eldest Rasputin snorted quietly, looking from the Elrics and letting his piercing blue gaze settle on the chibi archmage as he recrossed his arms over the armor of his chest. His brother sighed, shaking his head and trying to fade into the wall beside him.
"Edward!" Illyana's voice was a surprised and hushed whisper as the older Elric fell to his knees. Al's eyes flicked to his brother before being drawn back to their mother. She was looking from one to another as she walked towards them, hands coming up until resting her fingertips lightly on her chin. Their eye & hair color were right... the bang styles the same... but long. Her boys' had been short. And these boys were not boys. Young men. Nearly adults if they were not already. They did have a look of him about them. Maybe...
"Mom?" Alphonse asked again, hoping this was not a dream... that it wasn't somehow Sloth -the homonculus he & Ed had created that night. He trusted the archmage... but it was still too unreal for him and Al gripped the girl beside him without even registering that she was there much less that she did so. Illyana fell silent, watching this and remembering her return from Limbo at the moment she had left but having grown years in the interim.
Trisha smiled lightly; soft and gentle. "I was told my sons were here and would be coming..." Her green-blue eyes shimmered softly shifting from the boys to the wailing chibi Dji thoughtfully. "Transmutation?... You really do favor him... are you my boys? Grown so much..." She longer to go to them but stopped only paces away, uncertain. So many years must have passed... even if these two with the same names as her sons were her boys, would they even want her back after the way she had left them, unable to fight both her illness and missing their father.
Al was nearly to tears. Wincing as Dji's words stabbed into him too. He should have spoken up more... not agreed to do it. He was the one who had trepidations. It wasn't so much that they didn't ask -there had not been anyone to ask. Even when they searched for the stone, no one had known enough and that was all information they could not have found as children when they...
Not that it mattered. Their biggest failure when trying to bring their mother back had been not understanding at all the importance of a soul. They barely understood what one was at the time. Alphonse slipped from Illyana's arm until all she held was his hand in hers -more from her not being certain to let go or not than anything else- and fell to his knees, crying into his mother's apron as they had the day they learned Winry's parents had died. Trisha's hand fell to lightly brush his hair gentle & reassuring. "There, there. Why don't you tell me all about it?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 8:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 8:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 10:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 10:31 pm
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