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[clingtothepast]

I give.

[A long sighhhhhhh and you'll find the young alchemist laying down in the middle of the sidewalk, tired from walking around looking for an exit from Fake Central.]

I officially hate this place more than I've ever hated a single location in my entire life.

There has to be some kind of trick to it. Finding it out is the only problem....

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[ednasgreatidea]

Oh, wow...

[clingtothepast]

Huh?

[ednasgreatidea]

Hey there!

[clingtothepast]

Um, hi? How are you?

[ednasgreatidea]

I'm great. Lemme guess, you're an Edward?

[clingtothepast]

Seems like everyone knows my name here. [sigh]

And you?

[ednasgreatidea]

I'm Edna. Nice t'meet ya!

[clingtothepast]

Nice to meet you too, Edna, I guess.

...you wouldn't happen to know a way out of this city by chance....would you?
[He's hopeful, damnit >:]

[ednasgreatidea]

...nope, I don't. I've been looking.

[clingtothepast]

Should have known better then to ask.