[He's beat up - his clothing torn, hair frayed, and several small cuts and bruises adorning his body - but he's smiling wider than ever, obvious relief written all over his face.]
Hey, look! You're baaack! Ahahaaah!
[Why, yes, he's kissing the fence separating Adstring from the wastes.I gotta admit, that was preeetty scary! The city just
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Alphonse! You exist!
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Welcome back, Ling.
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