Lucky for Edmund, Al smiled easily and frequently. Especially in the company of friends, and Edmund could be a friend. Couldn't he? (And yes, Edmund. The way things had fallen out, it was very possible that Edmund was the best or second-best Alchemist living. Oh, he knew that Izumi and Dr. Marcoh were incredible alchemists, Colonel Mustang as well, but could any of them really compare to the Elric brothers?
Elric brother, now.)
When he realized what Edmund was doing Al turned a charming shade of pink, laughing and reaching out to stop Edmund. His hands fluttered over Edmund's, preventing him from unbuttoning any further. "No, no! I don't need you too -- I just -- here."
He wrapped his fingers around Edmund's palm, drawing his hand closer and cradling it in both of his own. All he needed was to sense the chi running through Edmund's body.
This time there was no crackle of electricity. Healing alkahestry was a much subtler art. But Edmund would feel it, a slight tingle through his body, leaving him even more refreshed and nourished.
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Date: 2015-05-14 06:54 pm (UTC)Elric brother, now.)
When he realized what Edmund was doing Al turned a charming shade of pink, laughing and reaching out to stop Edmund. His hands fluttered over Edmund's, preventing him from unbuttoning any further. "No, no! I don't need you too -- I just -- here."
He wrapped his fingers around Edmund's palm, drawing his hand closer and cradling it in both of his own. All he needed was to sense the chi running through Edmund's body.
This time there was no crackle of electricity. Healing alkahestry was a much subtler art. But Edmund would feel it, a slight tingle through his body, leaving him even more refreshed and nourished.
It made no sense. His body was in perfect shape!