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*is wandering down the streets, making his way toward the library with both hands shoved deep into his pockets, idly toying with his state alchemist pocket watch. he's searched all over the place, and has finally come to the strangely depressing realization that this place is full of nothing but doubles of people from Amestris. this would've been somewhat reassuring once, but seeing too many Als and not a single redheaded sorceress girlfriend anywhere is starting to edge on his nerves. hence the trek up to the library, hell bent on researching how to find out how he ended up in this... strange pocket universe and make his way back to Veles*