Great googly moogly, it's all gone to [extremely loud incorrect buzzer]

[officerdown]

Who: Henry, Scar, Heather, Envy, probably Lust
Where: Goldenrod-- Shark House
When: 16 August, around sunset
Summary: After a moderately harrowing journey, Henry and Scar, newly friends, return to the Goldenrod house seven years after their disappearance unannounced and more than a little worse for wear.
Warnings: None for now

Comments

[foolishwren]

Envy might catch the BRIEFEST of tender looks from Heather as he mentions his namesake. Because while Lust's visceral flashbacks had pinged her own experiences a little bit more, Envy's the one she can relate to more when it comes to whether or not the memories are wanted.

Although he admittedly had been running from his for a lot longer than she'd been from hers.

"Well, sometimes just seeing someone isn't enough. So that doesn't necessarily mean they didn't know each other before. I didn't start remembering stuff right away when I first ran into Claudia, the memories started trickling in later."

[exeggutorhead]

He does catch the look, and as always, it's a warm reminder of why he's willing to admit to these things to her in the first place. She's not his master to push that envy towards bitter fury and she's not an alchemist to demand he be as he was or die and she's not a homunculus exactly but she knows. Of all the things she could do, she'll look at him like that.

"I...yeah, maybe. I think I'll have to ask her either way, and see what she wants to tell me."

Not for the first time, he wishes he'd been capable of thinking to ask her about these things back then. But at least they have the opportunity now. He sighs and shakes his head, then thinks of something that makes him let out a little half snicker.

"Because somehow, I really doubt Scar would want to explain his life story to me."

[foolishwren]

Better late than never, Envy.

She smiles, taking a brief respite from the AWKWARD BUBBLE this whole night has been encased in to reach out and affectionately brush some of Envy's hair over his shoulder.

"Yeah, I think he'd just look at you like a fly in his cereal. Lust would at least tell you to buzz off if she didn't feel like answering."

[exeggutorhead]

Yeah, the bit of affection is definitely appreciated after everything. Envy leans his head to the side to bump lightly into her hand before she pulls it away, then snickers at her colorful description.

"After all the questions she used to hound me with, I feel like I've earned at least a couple."