I have passed the doors of coldness ; 05

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[A guillotine stood before him. Presumably, it was his gift from the city. Though, it could hardly be considered a 'gift'. He would have much rather received his cooking supplies, or something less...gruesome.

Though there it stood, towering before him. Sharp point glinting as the memories resurfaced. Louis's head held before a crowd as they surged

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[wristsniper]

[Way to break in when a lady is changing, France. She doesn't know you, even, so this should be fun.]

Who the hell are you?

[ooc; Hope this is fine! I have a French Revolution thing thanks to Rose of Versailles.]

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[He's just a boss like that, and he doesn't look all that ashamed by it.]

When you have finished changing, we are leaving. [Walks into the hallway, and closes the door.]

((ooc: It's perfectly fine! \o/))

[wristsniper]

[She finishes dressing and opens the door.]

"We"? I'm not going anywhere. I'll repeat myself: who are you?

SO LATE OH GOD.

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You know perfectly well who I am, Cheri.

[xerxesalchemist]

[Van is already paranoid enough because of this event, because of Alphonse and the armour, and his own regain that apparently made him see someone who wasn't there. Breaking down the door to his house is a very bad thing.

He rushes down the stairs, ignoring the questions coming from his droned wife and child. He has a knife, a little dagger that hasn't left his side for months.]

What do you want?

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For you to come with me. [He seriously believes he's looking at his former king.]

[xerxesalchemist]

Why?

[He doesn't know this man, has never met him before. Alphonse's body is lying unconscious in the bed upstairs and Van can't leave, he has to stay here, has to make sure his son is safe.

But the stranger looks like he knows what he's talking about.]

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You know why. [And he looks confused, but determined. Because this time it had to be Louis.]