ignitethesky | [video]

[Ever since New Years, he's taken to trying to stay indoors when he can, venturing out only when necessary. Since the arrival of a certain short blond alchemist's parents, he's been trying to keep an even lower profile... because it's cold outside, and automail is metal, and getting punched by a cold metal fist is not high on his list of priorities.

After all, what if it was like getting your tongue stuck to an ice cube? What if he wound up stuck to Edward's arm? And of course, this opens up a whole new can of worms that he doesn't even want to think about because he isn't the one with the metal limbs...

But even more pressing is the fact that he's noticed something here and there on the floor of his apartment: feathers. His feathers. Not a lot, but definitely not just one or two. This means the question must be asked, and so he turns to the journal and its video function.]

Perhaps someone else will be able to answer this, but is this [A pause as he turns the journal to point at the feathers on the floor] normal?

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These wings are connected to us, right? I wouldn't be surprised if we did.

[Well, she would, but that's because she doesn't normally HAVE them.]

I wouldn't mind them so much if they weren't so awkward and ridiculous looking... and if they'd stop making such a mess everywhere.

[...even though it's really not as much of a mess as he insists it is. His cleaning habits are such that he ends up making more of a mess before actually accomplishing anything, though.]