"Envy?" He glanced up at the sound of his
name. "What is a question?"
Of all the... "What kind of a stupid question is that? You just asked
one!"
"Oh..." There was silence for a long stretch, almost long enough for
him to go back to what he'd been doing, namely some quality relaxing. "Then
what is one?"
One eye snapped open to see golden ones staring back at him almost
inquisitively. "Is this really that important?" The blond shrugged.
"It's something you ask to get an answer."
"So to get answers, I need to ask questions?"
Was it even possible for him to get a migraine? Either way he felt one coming
on. "That's right. What do you have going on in that thick blond brain of
yours?"
"So why did you tell me to quit asking so many questions?"
"Because you're annoying the shit out of me!"
"...I'm sorry." Gold eyes turned down to stare at his own fisted
hands. "I'll... leave you... alone now, Envy..."
He let out another growl. "Get back over here." The other turned and
moved back to him. He pulled the blond down on his lap, and automatically
red-lined arms settled to rest on his shoulders. "You really are a stupid
little idiot sometimes."
The blond was silent again then, "I'm... sorry?"
"Hmph," he snorted. "Shut up, Pride."
31 October 2005
And thus begins my first foray into Fullmetal Alchemist. Gods save us all.