Setting: Rose Hallways
Time: Day 007, afternoon
Summary: Winry and Al meet for the first time...in a while.
Warnings: Awkward and angst? ;; Also fail OP fuck yeah.
Alphonse had possibly been staying in his room for far too long, lately. It wasn't something he'd thought a whole lot about, or that he thought was particularly wrong or anything like that, he guess it just sort of...happened. Maybe it was related to the newly found instincts that he had in him, making him ore wary. Or just some of the reactions he had gotten earlier on, because of his appearances and behaviours, that he was worried what might happen if someone else saw him...especially when he happened to be alone, like he was now. He was sure that most of the people around here were fine, but he still couldn't help but be a little bit wary, nonetheless...
But there was no way he could stay like that forever; locking himself away in his room, alone and with nothing to do, in the stuffy air, or anything like that. He needed to get out a little bit, stretch...maybe talk to someone if he felt up to it. Self-consciously he lightly touched one of the unhealed wounds on his face, from several nights before, remembering his meeting with Zetsu and then with...Edward, but he shook that off. It was fine, anyway.
He stretched a little bit - almost like a dog just getting up, really - before he carefully went out from his room, into the hall on the otherside of the door, hardly pausing to sniff out or listen for anyone else around. A walk would be nice.