Through this, one would think I know him well, given my constant observing of him--but there is too much he does not put in the report, too much that he hides within himself.
rated:G | GEN | Fullmetal | mid-series |
She could remember his voice, husky with tortured emotion, screaming a name, the name "Edward Elric..."
He recalled lifting it cautiously up to his nose, and then back away from the stinging, spicy herbs along with the smouldering scent of tobacco.
And of course, he does not believe in God anyway, and scorns the idea of predestination.
Heavy-lidded, he would savor them slowly, letting them seep into his mind's eye until he could see nothing else.