garbagechild: grose (ew)
Wrath ([personal profile] garbagechild) wrote 2014-12-21 07:48 am (UTC)

[Well... yes, it had been months, but... but...]

[Wrath's look of angry confusion only deepens, and he scowls deeply, one canine jutting out over his lip. He'd already made contact with Lust and Alphonse, both of whom had at least somewhat tried to explain the time disparity to him, but all that had done was tie the young ex-Homunculus's brain into pretzels and on one occasion make him fling the 'Gear across the room.]

[So yeah, Wrath's growing comprehension of the logic behind this strange place he was plopped into is going great.]


I woke up in a room. There was a bed. And her.

[He points to 'Mama', who is looking absolutely horrified. Her... her trainer just tried to assault a superior officer. WITH A WEAPON. OH GOD.]

And a picture phone.

[He'd heard the word 'Gear' bandied about, but 'picture phone' made more sense to him.]

And now you.

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