"Oh Polly. It's all intuition!" She smiled, knowing full well that it would possibly confuse him even more than he already was.
"Ugh, I feel sick." She mumbled almost inaudibly as she frowned. Of course she wasn't really sick, but she sure felt like there was just to much emotional strain that very moment. Too much for her at least.
Trapped In The Dark: A Fullmetal Alchemist RolePlay Guild
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