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     ”Blimey, mate. Are y’ gonna sleep all day?”

✴ ➾ ❢ ; Yea. He just might.

Of course he didn’t think he needed anyone looking after him. Every goddamn fifteen-year-old thinks they know more than all the adults added together do. It’s kind of a thing at that age. But that didn’t mean Envy wasn’t annoyed with the attitude.

✴ ➾ ❢ ; The fifteen year old Alchemist met dark hues with Xerxsian tints, determination in his orbs. " That means you'll never be able to sacrifice me, because I refuse to die. "

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"If you ever had the chance to live as much as we did, you’d understand there’s a point after which there’s just no point to keep counting. Ask your own father."

✴ ➾ ❢ ; " ... The hell do you mean by ask Hoenheim? "

"You pity all that is not human? What kind of reasoning is that, Fullmetal? Do you pity animals and plants, then? Do you pity your god? Or your brother, too?!”

✴ ➾ ❢ ; " My brother still has a real soul. You don't. You Homunculi don't have souls. Plants and animals have cells, or a nucleus. You have only a stone keeping you alive. Stones are nonliving, even if they're made from human souls. You Homunculi are all I pity in this world. I don't even pity myself for my stupidity as a child that got my brother and I into this damn mess. "

At Edward’s last reaction, Envy simply sniggered; was he really that dense, or was he simply trying to get Envy to say it? Well, he could wait. Envy had already answered his question, it wasn’t required to get into a detailed explanation. It wasn’t really like Ed could make it go away without an actual fight, and who would want that? Envy had already made it clear that it didn’t want to fight, unless the Alchemist pressed it into one. Really, what was all the fuss about? They could have just had a nice walk — wherever it was that he was going, anyway —, if he could just shut up. But of course, when had he ever been able to just shut up and do as told? The world would have collapsed if Edward Elric didn’t follow his own head just for a single moment.

✴ ➾ ❢ ; Besides, he was fifteen. He didn't really need a guardian of any sorts ---- he and Al were fine on their own.

"Haa? No, not really. Well, Wrath and Pride do, for obvious reasons. But the rest of us? Why would we?"

✴ ➾ ❢ ; " Well, aside from Wrath and Pride, and I really cannot believe 'm suggesting this, but... The rest of you should. It kinda gives you a day to relax and be your full, true yourself without worry of repercussion. "

"Don’t you fucking dare pity me!” And with the emphasized word, a punch was aimed towards the blond Alchemist’s jaw.

✴ ➾ ❢ ; " Calm down, dammit! 'm just speakin' the truth. You're not human and it's kind of... Pitiful. You don't know what being human is like. That's what I pity. Your lack of knowledge. Not you as a whole. "