Possible game? Possible. Pup wonders about Mun's sanity.

[hands4healing]

Oh, no, Miss Mun. It's been too many years for you to just drag me out and think about putting me in a game! Besides, why would I want to go - go on a boat? I don't even know anything about boats! Or boating!

[a pause]

FINE. Sailing! I still don't know anything about it, and why would I want to leave behind what I've got now? I don't know any of the right words, or anything.

Are you crazy?

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[voice_seeker]

Wait, there's a sailing game!? How did I go so long not hearing about that?

Oh, hai! :D

[hands4healing]

Prince Eric? It's good to see you again!

Mm, one of Miss Mun's friends told her about it. Um. It's called High Seas?



[http://highseasmods.dreamwidth.org/807.html]

LATE! Sorry!

[voice_seeker]

That sounds great! I need to tell Ariel about this!

How have you been doing?

I was a little worried!

[hands4healing]

I'm fine, Prince Eric. Thank you for asking. How have you been?

Miss Mun is still considering it - well, that game!

[voice_seeker]

Right.....uh, which game is that again?

[hands4healing]

The game with all the boats?

[voice_seeker]

Oh, right! [Embarassing!]

Sorry, I guess the thought of possibly getting into another game with Ariel made me space out for a moment there.

[hands4healing]

[giggle]

She must really mean a lot to you!


[Miss Mun here - reservations are now available at http://highseasmods.dreamwidth.org/1828.html if you're interested!]

[voice_seeker]

Yeah, she does. More than anything else. And she was looking for a game we could be in together, and this one sounds perfect!

[hands4healing]

That's wonderful!

Well, maybe we'll all get in, and we'll meet in person?

[voice_seeker]

We can only hope, I guess!

I apologize for being awful

[nullmetal_magician]

Windy, do you ever stop complaining about this and that or whatever's up your rectum this week?

Honestly, the only thing you're good for is making me into a cyborg.

*snerk* No, it's okay.

[hands4healing]

[...]

What is wrong with you, Ed?

[...!]

And what's a si-borg?!

[nullmetal_magician]

Cyborg, robot, automail, whatever the hell you call it!

And what do you mean "what's wrong with you "? You're the one with the metal obsession. I mean sure, I love horrifying abominations that would make most people wet themselves in fear. But your thing is just weird.

[hands4healing]

Just because automail is so amazing doesn't mean that I have a metal obsession!

[nullmetal_magician]

Oh, come off it! Everyone knows! Even the Führer probably figured it out, and he's a couple hundred cards short of a deck!

We've all seen the way you've been looking at Al since he turned Tin Woodsman.

[hands4healing]

The Fuhrer figured out how good of friends we are, too.

...What? No. Al's Al. I can't wait for him to get his body back!

[nullmetal_magician]

...Did you just say friends?

[hands4healing]

...yeah...?

[nullmetal_magician]

What in the- since when would you consider us friends?! Sure there's the whole "grew up as neighbors" thing.

But you also willingly stuck giant pieces of metal in my bloody arm. While that came with awesome results, it's not exactly grounds for a healthy relationship!

There was also that whole "almost let you get killed by a serial killer" situation. Which you would not stop whining about. Again.

[hands4healing]

[...]

What are you talking about? You asked for automail. And that's some of my best work!

What serial killer? Scar?