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scriveynerTitle: Calm Before the Storm
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist/Rurouni Kenshin
AU: Kansaki Sou/Muse'verse
Characters/Pairing: Kenshin/Ed
Rating: T
Length: 179
Summary: Playing peacemaker with this lot was like juggling live grenades, and it just wasn’t worth the hassle.
Kenshin Himura stood out on the wrap-around porch of the Kansaki Sou, holding a cup of hot tea and trying to ignore the increasingly steady clamor coming from indoors. It had warmed considerably over the last few days - a hint of spring to come, although it wouldn’t last - and the sky was mostly clear, with a few heavy clouds scudding along the horizon. He sipped his tea and sighed, enjoying the safety that the darkness brought.
There was a lot of infighting in the ‘Sou these days. Elrics were territorial beasts, it appeared, and there were occasionally disputes. Kenshin had not bothered to stop in and see what had caused this particular kerfluffle - a quick scan of the occupants of the kitchen confirmed that none of the blonds present belonged to him, so he had absconded to the porch. Playing peacemaker with this lot was like juggling live grenades, and it just wasn’t worth the hassle.
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist/Rurouni Kenshin
AU: Kansaki Sou/Muse'verse
Characters/Pairing: Kenshin/Ed
Rating: T
Length: 179
Summary: Playing peacemaker with this lot was like juggling live grenades, and it just wasn’t worth the hassle.
Kenshin Himura stood out on the wrap-around porch of the Kansaki Sou, holding a cup of hot tea and trying to ignore the increasingly steady clamor coming from indoors. It had warmed considerably over the last few days - a hint of spring to come, although it wouldn’t last - and the sky was mostly clear, with a few heavy clouds scudding along the horizon. He sipped his tea and sighed, enjoying the safety that the darkness brought.
There was a lot of infighting in the ‘Sou these days. Elrics were territorial beasts, it appeared, and there were occasionally disputes. Kenshin had not bothered to stop in and see what had caused this particular kerfluffle - a quick scan of the occupants of the kitchen confirmed that none of the blonds present belonged to him, so he had absconded to the porch. Playing peacemaker with this lot was like juggling live grenades, and it just wasn’t worth the hassle.
