No matter what, Margaery could always count on the bond to lead her to Suiteheart. It was as if her wife's very spirit had been tethered to her (which, in a way, it had been), tugging her to wherever she may be at anytime of the day - even while they were next to each other sometimes. That was why she was here now, the bond having coaxed her from her room and to Pebble Coast, her expression solemn but her eyes brighter than usual as she watched the stream of water follow Suite's command.

Was it ironic that she, herself, embodied the earth and her wife, water? Land and sea they were, coming together in perfect harmony to exist side by side; always and forever, as her family might have said. Somehow, she even managed a smile at that thought, the endearing sight of her wife capable of temporarily banishing her melancholy. [color=#b14767]"Quite the ability, mea vita," She extended quietly, a quick nod sent in Luna's direction in the form of a greeting, [color=#b14767]"Did you just discover it?"

/rushed,,

Roy really didn't want to go back to the Pebble coast after that rock slide from a few days ago. That rock slide has changed his life- it caused him to go through quite an amount of pain, and the consequences of his actions will remain with him for the rest of his life. He didn't want to look at that cliff, he didn't want to notice the rocks that didn't come tumbling down at him. He wanted to stay far away from that cliff and any future accidents. But if you remove the cliff from the picture, the pebble coast was quite calming. Roy liked the sound of waves rolling onto the pebbly shore, feeling the cool water on his paws.

Maybe if he just ignores the cliff, focuses entirely on the coast, he can return there while getting used to his three legs. He doesn't want to look like he's afraid to go back, he can't look weak. He's already missing a leg, and that has been effecting him, he can't allow himself to seem like he's too scared to return to a certain area due to bad experiences. He has to overcome it, if he allows the fear to consume him, he'll never get over it. So the male pushed himself today, limping his entire way to the pebble coast, not allowing himself to turn back once.

And when he arrived, he felt a sense of relief at the sight of familiar faces. There was Suiteheart, Lunafreya, and Margaery. They were all by the shore, and as Roy looked over towards them, his eyes widened at the sight of Suiteheart controlling the water. That certainly grabbed his attention- how does she do that? Roy knows that can't be alchemy- Roy seems to be the only one here accustomed to it. He's the only one with a mindset of equivalent exchange and the other laws of alchemy. Roy most likely would overthink how Suiteheart is doing that with his thought process. Roy wouldn't be able to see it as how they think without an explanation. It seems strange to him that she can do it without knowing the chemical make up of the water, without knowing the array needed for the water, and so much more. He began to limp over, his gaze locked on Suiteheart as he did.

"How did you do that?" The Flame Alchemist questioned, very intrigued by the discovery, ears pricked up as he waited for an answer from his friend. "I'm assuming that's clearly not alchemy, correct?"