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27th Teddy Bear [Action Anytime]
[Elicia was expecting to be in the middle of a scuffle between enemy winged soldiers. Not to be waking up half-drugged and in an old-fashion malnosso dress. She hadn't done this little dance in a few years now... What did that mean? Did they come back? Impossible, they were... Well, we'll figure this out as we go, Elicia. When she gets up, she nearly falls over, and finds with frustration that her automail leg wasn't working properly. Something was wrong with the knee—aaah, Winry would be pretty grumpy about that.
'This would be the second time this week.'
But it's around the time she cracks open her journal that she realizes something's not right. These entries, they're only up to her sixth birthday? No, that can't be right. Where did all her other.... Oh. Oh wow.
She was fourteen years in the past.
She limps out of the forest, dazed but not confused enough to ruin her train of thought: go to the item shop, find her clothes. The Malnosso always left clothes. And then she'll head to the smithy, to find her sword and... and then she'll need to find Winry in the smithy. Now dressed up, she's found herself a good pair of glasses; if she can... if she can, she'd rather not tell them who she is. Would that change things?
Would that be so bad, though? She's not entirely sure. She's nervous and worried and—and—
... nostalgic. Much much later, after everything, she'll head to the houses of people she's most familiar with. A lot of people aren't where she remembers, but she'll try to find them none-the-less. Probably after heading to where her mom and dad are. She'll also be wondering around in awe at the place. So much different and yet so much changed.... Don't mind her if she looks dumbfounded at something, or surprised at another. If you're expecting a shorty, you'll be surprised—she's 5'9". Her father has great genes, like that.]
[ooc: EDIT: sorry, but it turns out a second post isn't gonna happen; this post exploded! XD You can catch her on the draft, pre-draft log or malnosso journal draft post though!
Go here to see extra information about her future relationships and her. Go here to fill out the relationship post if you haven't yet!
And lastly, I'll reply to this in a few hours! Got something to do real quick.]
'This would be the second time this week.'
But it's around the time she cracks open her journal that she realizes something's not right. These entries, they're only up to her sixth birthday? No, that can't be right. Where did all her other.... Oh. Oh wow.
She was fourteen years in the past.
She limps out of the forest, dazed but not confused enough to ruin her train of thought: go to the item shop, find her clothes. The Malnosso always left clothes. And then she'll head to the smithy, to find her sword and... and then she'll need to find Winry in the smithy. Now dressed up, she's found herself a good pair of glasses; if she can... if she can, she'd rather not tell them who she is. Would that change things?
Would that be so bad, though? She's not entirely sure. She's nervous and worried and—and—
... nostalgic. Much much later, after everything, she'll head to the houses of people she's most familiar with. A lot of people aren't where she remembers, but she'll try to find them none-the-less. Probably after heading to where her mom and dad are. She'll also be wondering around in awe at the place. So much different and yet so much changed.... Don't mind her if she looks dumbfounded at something, or surprised at another. If you're expecting a shorty, you'll be surprised—she's 5'9". Her father has great genes, like that.]
[ooc: EDIT: sorry, but it turns out a second post isn't gonna happen; this post exploded! XD You can catch her on the draft, pre-draft log or malnosso journal draft post though!
Go here to see extra information about her future relationships and her. Go here to fill out the relationship post if you haven't yet!
And lastly, I'll reply to this in a few hours! Got something to do real quick.]
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Oh.
She drops the stance at that.]
Maybe just a little.
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[You can't be so like him unless there was a lot of training involved. Little...
... there's only one person in Luceti who he even was considering teaching. And those wings. and those eyes and... you look a lot like your mother actually.
Oh.
And yesterday you were taken.
Lord.
Do your parents even know yet?]
...
... you've grown up so fine, Miss Elicia.
[And if he trained her, and she's so old, that means...
A quiet chuckle.]
Did your father ever find me that wife?
[Humor in the face of this.
Of course you would know about Operation: WIFE HUNT.]
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[She laughs, itching her chin thoughtfully.]
Like always, you're super perceptive. I've had to tell most people who I was.
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[He chuckles] I have my moments. And there aren't many I'd consider for students.
You were very talented at five, you know... I don't know if I told you that later on, but you were. With impressive spirit.
[He smiles] You've gotten very strong. [Best One Piece compliment there is.]
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Well, I had Luceti with me. It's pretty hard to grow up weak when I've got people like you and the Strawhats and... well. [She motions around.] The resources are vast.
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And well. It does take a village, doesn't it?]
Are some of them still around? [... that's something. Like how he's still there is something.] Well, come in and tell me about all it. I'll get you a beer. [You'll probably appreciate it if you haven't hit your parents yet. Steadying nerves.]
... and this person that's gone and stolen my heart. [Humor] Pirate, you know. I might want to go about and steal theirs in return.
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Just... don't tell my parents.
[She'd secretly love a beer, yes.]
Haha, you might be surprised. Maybe I should let you do a guessing game of who it could be.
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[Damn right he won't tell her parents. He isn't inclined to dodge gunfire.]
So it isn't some dark, mysterious figure from out of left field? [Whistle.] I don't know, how long are you willing to play? I could be at it for a while.
I guess lady by the way.
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[It's so not mean. He's thoroughly enjoying the banter. Come in, he'll lead the way to the kitchen and the fridge, where there are some cold ones waiting.]
Alright... [This one's a joke. He could never see him being interested. Ever.] Uchiha Itachi.
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[just this stare]
1/3
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Done
[Ho boy.
Really?]
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Good guess?
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[COUGH. Opening that fridge.]
Coors or Bud Light?
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Well, in my future you are. It all depends, right?
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Two cans are plucked out, and one is handed over.]
It certainly does, but it's Itachi. [He shakes his head in wry amusement and utter bafflement. Seeing Itachi wanting a relationship, with him, and staying with him is... hard. Why would he want that?] Aa... he just never struck me as wanting anything like that.
Time must have changed a few things.
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I suppose it did... Maybe. I'm still not entirely sure if my future matches this past, or vice-versa... Everything's the same to me, anyway...
[smile]
Pirates and Ninjas coming together. I'm surprised the universe didn't implode...
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[Perfectly straight face.]
... well, I don't know about universes imploding, but I'm pretty sure there were at least a few fireworks.
[Which either could be referring to relationship issues (there would be, he knows) or something saltier. Or both. Who can tell.]
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—Laaaaw!
[NO MENTAL IMAGES, COME ON XC]
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