armoured: (thin] distress)
Alphonse Elric ([personal profile] armoured) wrote in [community profile] fossilised 2015-08-29 02:46 am (UTC)

[Al would respond to that, he even has his mouth open to do so, but then Tim is gone so quickly that Al is left with his mouth hanging open like a fool.

The cold is really starting to set in after another few minutes. Al has no meat on his bones at all, just paper-thin skin and protruding bones. Yet, weirdly, the colder he gets the less cold he feels. The less he seems to be shivering and the drowsier he's getting.

He sees the shape of someone approaching, and even through the strange fog descending over his brain, he still has a moment of surprise when he actually has to look up to someone instead of down at them.]


Tim...

[Wow, he's shorter than Al imagined. Reminds him of Ed.]

It's you.

[Forgive him for his less than sparkling conversation, he's a little dazed.]

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