[Hohenheim can be found in his room in the small hotel in Liore. Sitting on his bed. Waiting. Pondering. Wracking his brains for a solution to an impossible problem.

He'd done a lot of that over the years, hadn't he?

Poor Alphonse. Hohenheim couldn't help but think back to those times when his children were small. Alphonse had always been the more ( Read more... )

My sons are arguing about my presence at a party that's supposed to be celebrating a holiday that promotes peace on Earth and goodwill toward men.

How terribly ironic that in wishing to spend time with my family, I've only served to further drive them apart.

I'm a terrible father...