First Bomb Voice/Action

[muertederojo]

*There's a small sound of rustling in the background. A man's voice seems to be muttering to himself.*

Cookie cutter houses and perfectly ironed clothes... this is something new.

*Zolf speaks into the phone next, his voice kind and as crisp as it can be with this old technology.*Excuse me. Hello? My name is Zolf J. Kimbley and I need some

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[kimitoaruiteku]

... Kimbley.

[muertederojo]

You... sound familiar. Have we met before?

[kimitoaruiteku]

... [Well he'll find out eventually.] Alphonse Elric.

[muertederojo]

You... You sound so different.

[wontjustwait]

M...

Mr Kimbley...?

[ Have a stunned Winry. She has no idea how to handle this. ]

[muertederojo]

Miss Rockbell! How have you been?

[wontjustwait]

W-well...

[ She's not sure what to think about him, now that she knows about being a hostage and all. ]

Well enough... You?

[muertederojo]

I have been wonderful. *While on the inside he is still furious about his tattoos being taken away from him, and he even fidgets in the background*

[daydreamerxing]

[ May is not happy to hear that name. Not at all. ]

You...!

[muertederojo]

Oh, it's you.

[daydreamerxing]

I will warn you right now! Do not be a bother to Al!

[muertederojo]

I have no reason to.

[muertederojo]

So many familiar voices! Mustang, how have you been?

[radiant_will]

[And who should come wandering into the bedroom but the "wife" of the household.

She stops at the doorway.]

What the hell?

…Oh, jeez, you didn't just appear here, did you?

[muertederojo]

*He sits up immediately at the sound of the voice and looks over, seeing his 'wife'. Kimbley faces her and smile slightly.*

Yes I did.

[radiant_will]

Great.

Looks like you'll be living with us, then. Has anyone given you the rundown on what it means to end up here?

[muertederojo]

*Kimbley stands up and dusts himself off.*

All I know is that this is Mayfield and that it's... interesting. Is there anymore I should know?