All right, let the costume party commence ...

[apocalypsos]

*incoherent rambling and pointing in the direction of the bar*

(Subtitle: Drinks are at the bar. Bitten-open cans of snacks are on the tables. Please try not to throw up on my shoes. :))

*babbles happily and wanders off*

(OOC: *snerk* Well, I had to play her eventually, right? ;))

Comments

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

None. I'm a result of that kid's *points at Ed* father's decision to play god.

Homunculi are born when a human transmutation fails. And for that I'll kill the bastard.

...and I don't really see a way that could be possible.

[drewbeartx.livejournal.com]

I take you believe that "the sins of the father become the sins of the son"?

Would that not mean that you also acquired the sins of this Hoenheim, as he is your direct progenitor?

And it will be a wonderful experiment to see how my containment methods work on you, won't it?

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

sort of yeah...what's it to you?

I have my own sins thankyouverymuch. Hello?!? I am one. Duh.

and no. I don't think it would.

[drewbeartx.livejournal.com]

So you also believe yourself to be the personification of a sin. Would that be vanity? (OOC: Envy's not yet actually introduced himself. :-P )

Also, I've helped defeat and then befriend two personification of Death and the universal spirit of Destruction and Rebirth. A mere sin isn't much of a challenge.

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

No actually even though I'm insanely attractive ^_^ Envy, if you must know. And that wasn't my choice. It was Hoenheim's...the bastard.

Congratualtions. More of a challenge than you might think.