Two Exchanges

[gentle_alchemy]

::Alphonse looked around the Dining Cart, trying to pick out something to eat, although he wasn't feel too hungry. He'd managed to find his brother again, albeit much older than he was, but he still felt so very alone. It seemed to him that Edward was avoiding him and it made him sad. He picked up an apple, considering this to be a proper dinner.::

Comments

[must_know_why]

[Buguese also happened to be in the dining cart, needing something to eat, and notices Al.]

It's just as I thought. Providing us with so much food to choose from, when we are merely prisoners, must be to lower our guard by giving off a sense of security.

[gentle_alchemy]

Hello, Buguese.

I'm not sure if we'd really be prisoners here. We wouldn't be able to move freely on the train.

[must_know_why]

That as well is what makes it such a dangerous prison. Fortunately, I am without the weakness to be deceived so easily.

[gentle_alchemy]

::Looks down::

Buguese, can I talk to you about something?