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[upyourscolonel]

I still can't fucking find him.

Everywhere I turn I run into like six Al's, and not a single fucking one of them are MY Al.

He better be okay, wherever the hell he is.

*Totally chillin' in the brand spankin' new Devil's Nest after like not sleeping for like, two or three days straight since he's constantly out at night looking for his Al.

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[girlalfons]

*Things were slow, so she took a peek out of the kitchen, looking over him with a sad sort of look.*

Edward...are you okay?

[upyourscolonel]

*Well hi there*

Ah, yeah. I'm fine. I'm just tired.

[girlalfons]

You're sure?

If you're tired, I can make you some coffee to help you stay awake...

[upyourscolonel]

Yeah, don't worry about it.

Coffee? That would be GREAT.

[awaitingmyself]

There are lots of Als.

[upyourscolonel]

...I know.

But none of them are MY Al.

You...you're an Al too, yeah?

[awaitingmyself]

*Nod nod.*

[upyourscolonel]

I swear to GOD you look way familiar.

[automailmaker]

*Strolls into the Devil's Nest after a day of walking around town with some of the new friends she's made here. Pulls up a seat near Ed*

Still no luck with Al?

[upyourscolonel]

No, nothin'.

Found his BODY, though. :|

[automailmaker]

I'm sorry---

WAIT WHAT.

Body?

[upyourscolonel]

Y'know, his body.

Like, it was in the GATE, and now it's HERE.