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[hyperkinesia]

For those who knew them: Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, Clark Kent, Scott Lang and Foggy Nelson are gone.

[ Bruce doesn't know whether or not to leave it at that. He wants to keep it a brief announcement, almost detached, but in the process he's making it fairly obvious that some of these people leaving has affected him a lot. But then again, that's why he went with text, so he can avoid any slip of his expression or tone of voice that might betray just how upset he is.

He doesn't really want to talk about it. Or maybe he does, but he doesn't know with whom, or how to bring it up. It's not like he's ever been the best at expressing himself.

Best to just leave it at that. Short and... not really sweet, no. ]

That's it.


(( ooc: forward-dated a couple of days just to avoid overlapping recent drop notices! ))

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private;

[hyperkinesia]

[ 'Safe' is kind of a broad statement, and he knows it. He's not even sure how Al is alive, but he figures it's due to alchemy somehow, and while he doesn't have nearly enough knowledge to know what would go into something like this, he can guess it's probably not the most stable or ideal of situations.

They must've been truly desperate, is what he thinks. ]

I understand that. Until then, you can come to me if you need any help. So long as it's within my power, I'll do it.

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[forfeits]

I don't want Al to worry about me, that's all. If he knows I was thinking about this, he'd be sick with worry and he doesn't need that. Al's soul is connected to that armour, and I'm not really sure how much longer he has left in it. Souls are fragile, and there's a lot of wear and tear when it's put where it shouldn't be. Especially when it's affixed by someone who didn't entirely know what they were doing.

[ Ed understands how to do it, still does, but as a young boy trying to seal Al's soul to the armour, he's sure he could do it better now. But that's a risk he's not willing to take. ]

I don't know how much longer it will hold.

private;

[hyperkinesia]

I'm sorry to hear. And I know very little about alchemy but that much makes sense to me. If I can offer a suggestion, you could ask a few select people for help. There are a lot of experienced magic users on board so maybe one of them would be able to help strengthen whatever link keeps Al's body connected to that armor, or at least build some kind of shield to keep it from being damaged, weakened or destroyed.

I know you probably don't want to go around telling complete strangers about this, but maybe you can get to know some of these people first, and trust them enough to bring this up eventually.

private;

[forfeits]

It's complicated, how that alchemy works. It's all about exchanges, about the equivalence of the exchange, the energy. I don't know if this place has anything that can replicate that, not without the cost. Which I'd do anything to keep Al safe, I'm just not sure that I can here.

[ He can't risk the alchemy going wrong, can't risk hurting anyone else on the ship but himself. ]

I'll try getting to know some of the people, though. I think asking for help is going to be the only way.

private;

[hyperkinesia]

Alright. As long as you trust people enough, you should be fine asking for help here. Just make sure to know them first, is all. We may all be stuck here but a number of people on the crew might still use whatever information they have to their advantage, and like you said, the priority should be to keep Al safe.

I'll help how I can, I'm just not sure that the science I'm familiar with would make much difference in a situation like this. But we can talk a little more about this later on, if you want. And if your brother's alright with it too, of course.