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Fifth floor common room, Friday evening/night

Nadia decided being social would take her mind off her birthday thoughts.

So she was in the common room now, instead of her dorm room, staring out at the rain.

This? Totally counted as progress.

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Nadia nodded. "Was it really that bad, Al?"

"Nothing bad happened," Alphonse said. "And... no, it in itself wasn't bad."

"But something happened, didn't it."

Alphonse glanced away, now deciding the window was faaaar more interesting, now. "... Not really."

"You know you're a terrible liar?"

Alphonse shot a glare at her-- not that it was a very good one, since he didn't put much effort into it. Of course, she caught him, which was why he was glaring anyway, and had absolutely no idea how to weasel his way out of this one. "... Sometimes."

"You going to tell me what happened?"

There was a long, thoughtful pause as Alphonse considered this. "Um, well..." He scrunched up his face, thinking it over more, before deciding to go with, "... I was with Setsuna for a little while. That's all."

". . . is there something wrong with Setsuna? I like her, she's cool."

Alphonse looked surprised Nadia would get that idea. "Huh? Nononono, there isn't," he answered quickly, waving his hands up defensively.

"Then what's with the freak out, Al?"

Alphonse shifted nervously where he sat; he knew the entire thing probably wouldn't even strike Nadia as much of a big deal at all. But he, on the other hand, felt like he'd catch on fire just mentioning it. Alphonse fell silent for a long moment, then gave a sigh of defeat. "She... " he replied, again quickly.

"What? I didn't quite hear that." No, she wasn't tormenting him, she really didn't quite ear it.

Alphonse felt otherwise, for a second there, before noting she looked like she meant it. He took in a breath; if he said it once, may as well say it again. "... She kissed me."

Nadia nodded slowly. "Ah. That can make things awkward, yes."

Alphonse pinched the bridge of his nose, leaned back, and made a "Mrrrrrph" noise.

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