[Mirror//Accidental]

[blau_rakete]

[The chanter flickers on to show Alfons asleep in his bed.  There's obvious dark circles under his eyes, as he's barely gotten a few hours' sleep total over the past few days.  Maybe tonight will be different...

... or maybe not, as it seems that he's starting to stir.

Alfons' brows furrow, his jaw setting slightly as he starts to let out small,

Comments

[willing_sheath]

[Have a glimpse of a sleep-deprived Tomoe staring through the chanter.]

[Normally at this point she would be pointing out the thing was on, but...]

[That would involve speaking. :/]

[Mirror]

[blau_rakete]

[For a while, Alfons just sits there, shaking slightly, mubmling to himself.]

Edward... Did I really send you home... ?

...

Was my death worth it?

[After a few minutes of more muttering, his eyes widen when he sees the Chanter's on and that Tomoe's watching him.]

[Mirror]

[willing_sheath]

Alfons-san...?

[Oh, she still looks about as bad as she did the day before.]

[Alright a bit worse.]

[But now you're staring back at her, so she should at least speak, right?]

[Mirror]

[blau_rakete]

Tomoe...

[He's frowning slightly, not sure at all of what to say.]

[real time?]

[saintedsinner]

-=flings door open, ready for action with wild hair and sleepless circles under his eyes=-

Whaz goin' on?

[Real Time!] Startin' with some truth, to get Ed curious~

[blau_rakete]

[Alfons eyes lock on the door right away and he blinks at Edward a few times.]

I had a... dream.

[Real Time!]

[saintedsinner]

A dream? What was it? Are we going to be under attack?

Did something happen to Al? To you? The shop?

[Real Time]

[blau_rakete]

[He opens his mouth as if to speak, and then closes it again--why does Edward want to know all of that? It's best to lie to him some, confuse him so he can't quite get to the truth...]

It was about you and Alphonse...

[Don't let him know the truth.]