[Oh dear. Poor Al just super said the wrong thing.]
[Wrath's face crumples in rage.]
I'd NEVER be friends with YOU!
[Talk-time is over. Without waiting to give Al a chance to reply, the young Homunculus swipes his hand over the roof-tiles and sends a clattering WAVE of them down towards the alchemist.]
no subject
[Wrath's face crumples in rage.]
I'd NEVER be friends with YOU!
[Talk-time is over. Without waiting to give Al a chance to reply, the young Homunculus swipes his hand over the roof-tiles and sends a clattering WAVE of them down towards the alchemist.]