((Um um AU German female Russel from this fanfic. She only speaks German, but my German fails so I'm just gonna assume everything's magically translated for her.))
Eh, I assume you are new to this madness... We are not in Germany, we are in a place called Central, somewhere most people call Amestris but many disagree. I am not the Edward you know, since I have never lived in Germany, only passed there on some vacations... There are a lot of duplicates here, so you might find the Edward you know. I... might know you in my world, but I can't attatch your face to a name. *shrugs*
Yes. There are a lot of Alfons Heiderichs around... The one from my own world is here too, he is a 13 year old boy.
I... don't know if I know you. You look familiar, but... *thinks hard* *hesitates, then startles* Wait. Tringham!!! *wide eyed* You remind him, but gender switched.
The Alphonse from my world is almost six years younger than me, so he is certainly not taller than me. He might get taller one day, but not yet.
There is a Russell in your world? Oh, good. You are not like stuck up Mister Perfect at all. That f... He still owes me a silver caudron. *he doesn't look as hateful as he must sound. Russel and him are friends, although they fight far too much*
No, there's... I met him here. Tringham is my mother's family name and she never mentioned a cousin named Russel. *Haha, some things never change, do they?*
Yes, I am. I have got plenty of proof so far, although I was also doubtful when I arrived... I think it drove everything home when the sun set and I had nowhere to go.
You remind me of someone...
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We are not in Germany, we are in a place called Central, somewhere most people call Amestris but many disagree. I am not the Edward you know, since I have never lived in Germany, only passed there on some vacations...
There are a lot of duplicates here, so you might find the Edward you know. I... might know you in my world, but I can't attatch your face to a name. *shrugs*
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My name's Rosa. You don't know me, do you?
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I... don't know if I know you. You look familiar, but... *thinks hard*
*hesitates, then startles* Wait. Tringham!!! *wide eyed* You remind him, but gender switched.
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What?! If you mean Russel, you're wrong! That guy's a creep!
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There is a Russell in your world? Oh, good. You are not like stuck up Mister Perfect at all. That f... He still owes me a silver caudron. *he doesn't look as hateful as he must sound. Russel and him are friends, although they fight far too much*
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No, there's... I met him here. Tringham is my mother's family name and she never mentioned a cousin named Russel. *Haha, some things never change, do they?*
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Maybe the Russel in your world has another name.
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Are you really sure about all this "other world" stuff?
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