It had been several months since the Elric brothers had found themselves mysteriously awakened back home in Reizenbul. The whole thing had been a surprise to the both of them, and to the people of Amestris -- both were thought to be long gone after the War Between Worlds, and the closing of the Gate. If anyone noticed that Edward was a bit
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And it was true when she was sixteen and told Edward Elric that if they ever got off the island, she'd come and visit his world.
Amestris hadn't been hard to find, once she'd got home and Spot could access the universe again. It was just hard to get to. There was something about the place, apparently, that was not entirely healthy, and the entropy rating was too high for permanent Gate. Dairine thought she'd have to make one, but then, Skerret was the Master of the Crossings, and she pulled a few strings, and asked very nicely, and next thing she knew there was a one-person Gate to Central with her name on it.
The place was pretty much as Edward had described it. Dairine stepped out of the Gate into a bustling city with tall buildings and people everywhere, not that unlike some of the versions of New York she'd seen.
She tucked Spot under her arm. "Are we there?"
He chirped happily. "Affirmative!"
"Can you get a bead on our boy?"
Spot grew several new eyeballs and peered all around them. "Yes, but I need more time. Processing."
"Uh, honey," Dari said, pulling her jacket around the computer, "maybe you should kinda lay low with the eyes and things...we're not invisible or anything. Kay?"
And they started off into the city.
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For a moment, his thoughts were pulled back to the city, golden eyes roaming rooftops and freshly-painted plaster. It was easy to get lost is the crowds, and Edward blended in easily, due to his short stature. This also made it difficult to find anyone else in the crowd, and so he did not see the familliar red-haired girl and her computer several feet ahead, headed in the opposite direction.
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She's in front of an official-looking building with a wide set of stairs, and sinks down onto one of them to pull Spot onto her lap and let him work his location program.
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Slowly, his eyes roamed down the sides, to the steps, and he startled. The girl seated on the bottom steps would not have been so terribly stratling if she had, say, been dressed in Amestris' military uniform jacket and suit skirt. But her clothes did not quite belong, and that shockingly bright hair might have been distinguished enough all on it's own. But the device in her lap sealed it, and Edward found himself rooted in place with surprise.
Is that...
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Slowly, she looks up. Three of Spot's eyeballs do as well. Well. That was lucky.
In her experience, luck seldom had anything to do with it.
"I am on errantry," Dairine says, and smiles at him, "and I greet you."
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"You actually figured it out!" he exclaimed, more enthusiastically baffled than anything else.
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He pulled back then, gently pushing her back by the shoulders. "When did you get here?"
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He pointed down the road in the direction he'd been heading. "About a mile down that way is central military headquarters. I was actually headed to make an appointment for my re-assessment."
Edward couldn't help the easy smile on his face, or the cheer in his voice. Boundaries and laws of the universe be damned, Dairine had actually done it.
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"I just need to make arrnagements with Lt. Hawkeye -- ah, no, I think she got promoted... Well, either way, I just need to set things up, and afterwards I was going to meet up with Al again at the 3rd branch Library. I was hoping they might have time for me today, but if not, it's alright..."
Edward grinned impishly, withdrawing his old silver watch. "You can come with us. We're on a bit of a long trip though. It's here, for the re-assessment, then we were going to head out to Lior, to visit an old friend, then back down south to Dublith. And if all goes well, probably headed back to Reizenbul after that."
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They walk in silence for a few minutes after that, mostly because there are too many questions to ask all clamouring to be let out first. Dairine finally settles on the important one: "How are you? Now that you're back home?"
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That didn't sound right. "It's strange. It really has been two years for me, but Al says it's not all that long after he first showed up on --" Edward paused. This was the first time he'd spoken of the Island to anyone other than Al. They'd both reached the conclusion that no one would have believed tham, anyway. "Well... so anyway... It's complicated. But, it's good to be back, with everyone."
But for as many people as he was glad to see again, there were almost as many that he missed, and he cursed himself for that.
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"And you have alchemy again."
It had been the first thing she'd noticed about being home; the reason that everything else paled--she could feel the universe coursing in her blood again, and it was wonderful.
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He tucked the watch back into his pocket, "Not that I'm any less of an Alchemist than I was. I mean, I made this coat using Alchemy," he said, tugging on the front of the coat, "and lots of other things..."
He looked up at the sky as they walked, "But it's not necessarily something I couldn't live a normal life without, ya know?"
It even surprised him, to hear the words come out of his mouth. At age five, Alchemy had been a series of complicated words that he taught himself to read. At age six, alchemy was that he used to make his mom smile. At age ten, he lived, breathed, ate, and slept alchemy, with a specific goal and determination in mind. At age eleven, Alchemy took away more of the little he had left. At age twelve, alchemy became his work, and at age fifteen, that work finally started to pay off. At age sixteen, it became his brother's salvation, and his own.
Now, at age eighteen, it was weird to think that he could have lived without it.
"But, then again," he added with a sheepish grin, "It's all I really know how to do, and I'm broke."
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