Company

Marcus tied the letter to his parents to Alfonse's leg, and was about to send him off when something poked him in the back of the skull. He turned around, frowning, and saw a roll of parchment floating in the air with conjured script next to it saying: "Can you send mine off as well? I wuuub yoouuu Markyyy..."

He rolled his eyes and banished the letters, catching the scroll as it fell from it's airborne position. Julie really needed to figure out how to send her own letters.

Alfonse nipped him for the extra burden, and Marcus scowled at the steadily retreating wings of the owl as it flapped away.

I ran up the stairs to send my reply to Evans owl and felt lighter than I had in a while.
I could see again! I could see!
Entering I walked past the boy I had met while blind but obviously I didnt recognize him.
"Hi" I smiled before tying my letter to an owl and sending him off to Evan.
Mhmm...

"Oh hey, Gwen," Marcus said with a grin. "I take it you've got your sight back?" he said, watching her eyes follow the owls. "How've you been?"

"Hi...So I take it i met you while I was blind..hmm you must be...Marcus!" I nodded, "Yeah I do," I grinned, "Its amazing what can happen when you hit your head hard enough," I said smiling slightly in afterthought.
"I´´ve been, Great and bad. Gotta keep things interesting." I chuckled, though my heart wasnt really in it.
I lost J, I gained Evan...lost a brother, gained love...

"Interesting is fun," Marcus agreed, leaning against the wall, flashing a grin at Gwen. "Extremes somewhat... less so," he said dryly. "They get annoying after a while. How'd you hit your head?" he asked, reaching up and lightly rapping his knuckes against his temple for the hell of it. "And you aren't seeing bluebirds flying around in circles as well are you?"