Edward Elric unlocked the door to 229, threw his suitcase on the floor and immeaditely flopped on his bed, face-first in the pillow. His ass hurt from the long train ride, and that bothered him because by this point he thought he should be immune to that after untolerably long train rides. That, on top of the myriad of new faces he passed getting
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He grinned, and waved at Edward in greeting. Back again. It felt almost as if he hadn't left.
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"I should have remembered from last time, that the food down there down there that might seem like a good idea at the time. Ugh. Not so much later. My mouth tastes of cardboard."
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