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[peacemongering]

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[armoured]

[That sounds like a yes to him, he sighs.]

Mr. Pierce, I'd like to help you. Please trust me?

[peacemongering]

How would you like to think you can do that, Alphonse?

[armoured]

I'm not sure.

[At least he's honest, though his voice is firm.]

But I won't know unless you try me.

[peacemongering]

I need a few days to rest, but if I travel up to the North, I will contact you. Fair?

[armoured]

[He sighs, but he can't really ask more than that.]

I'd hope you'd contact me anyway just to keep in touch, what else are friends for?

[peacemongering]

Is that what we are? I admit to not having many of those. It's appreciated.

[armoured]

Of course we are. We helped each other out, didn't we? And I'm calling to check in on you because I was concerned, I don't do that for just anyone.

[Yes he does.]

So you'll call me in a few days anyway? Just for my peace of mind, so I know you're healing.

[peacemongering]

We did, yes. It feels as if you are a young man who values life and the connections you make, so pardon me if I don't believe you.

I will call you, certainly.

[armoured]

[He snorts, not at all offended.]

Okay, you caught me, but that means I value your life and our connection too. I'll talk to you soon.

[peacemongering]

I value your concern and your efforts. I will contact you again, Alphonse.

[armoured]

Goodbye, Mr. Pierce!

[And with that, he's gone.]