"So if I had a choice to go to a temple and to not go to a temple a head on the ceiling told me about, your asking me what I would choose? Okay, ignoring the fact that you talked to a hotel ceiling, um, I guess I wouldn't go." It had been roughly ten minuets after Sendo had spoken with Jessica, or the ceiling. Whichever one was talking.

"Aw, why not? She mentioned the word 'stone' in it." Sendo whined. She really did want to go. But seeing as she would need help, she need Ed's consent.

"Well, phf, if some…thing tells you that you shouldn't go somewhere, why should you even try?"

"Because…uh…Stone…" She tried again. Ed shrugged, rubbing a rather large bruise to the left of his check. Sendo glared.

"Oh I see. Will you get over that? You walked in on me, I slapped you. We're even." She crossed her arms over her chest.

'So that's why he doesn't want to go. Just cause I freakin' hit him. He saw me, well nearly naked, but it's only fair.' Sendo thought miserably. She had underestimated Edward's speed, after she called for him, and was half way getting dressed when a pintsize alchemist came in.

"I told you, you slammed the door on my head before I saw anything!" He growled.

'Okay, so it wasn't a slap, but I know he saw something…' Sendo kept this to herself, turning away from Ed, staring at the window, waiting for their anger to blow over.

'Jesus…I wonder how stupid Mustang and Envy are fairing…' Ed thought.

"What are you doing?" It had been a grand total of six point nine seconds after Edward had thought of the question, when Envy walked into his own small room in Dante's manor, in which Sanura was currently laying sprawled on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.

"I just had a conversation with you wall…Are we in the Twilight Zone or something?" She asked, blinking many times. He gave her one of those looks. (1)

"Can I ask you something?" Envy plopped down on a chair close to the door.

"Sure…" Sanura replied, in a dazed like state.

"What have you been smoking?" Being totally serious, he stared her directly in the eye.

"No, I'm not kidding! A friend of mine's face just popped up on your wall! She was all like 'Don't go to Tetsujin Temple' or whatever the hell it was called and-" Envy gave her a rather hard push off the bed. As Sanura hit the floor, he starched out, hands behind his head.

"What was that for you-"

"Tetsujin Temple…so I guess the rumors must be true…" Before Sanura asked him to elaborate, Envy saved himself the long explanation.

"Hey, go get the others. We're taking a little trip to Africa…" (2)

Notes:

1: Page 71 on Fullmetal Alchemist volume 2 is what I call 'his look'. If you don't have the book, e-mail moi and I'll give you a scanned copy of the page.

2: Yes, I know, there all in their own little world, but for right now, Africa is a continent on their world.