[Al freezes when he hears the voice- familiar, but one he still hasn't heard in quite a long time. Years, perhaps. He politely ends his current conversation and slowly approaches Roy, a slow grin spreading across his face. The Colonel is here, he's real, and the fact that he's not blind tells Al he's either found a way to get back what was taken, or he's from an earlier point in time than that.
Either way, it doesn't matter.
He salutes his friend; he can't help but do so. It seems appropriate somehow.]
Colonel. That's how Brother and I tend to do things, isn't it?
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Either way, it doesn't matter.
He salutes his friend; he can't help but do so. It seems appropriate somehow.]
Colonel. That's how Brother and I tend to do things, isn't it?