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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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[automailmaker]

[Winry smiled and knelt down next to the tiny Ed.]

Aren't you the young Ed I spoke to before?

[clingtothepast]

Winry....?

[blinks and looks up at]

If it involved hot coco, then yeah, that was me.

[automailmaker]

[Winry nodded as a confirmation that they were thinking of the same event.]

So, what are you doing? Still trying to find a way out?

[clingtothepast]

Mmm....I was...I think I've walked all over this city but I can't find a thing.

[mafia_ed]

H-hey, are you okay?

[Ed kneels down next to the fallen child, looking concerned and pretty freaked out. He's already met a female version of himself, but somehow the image of himself as a child is more disturbing. Perhaps because the girl registered as someone else entirely but this kid looks like he's just come out of his mother's photo album.]

This probably isn't a real safe place to lay down...

[He offers a friendly grin.]

[clingtothepast]

[Have a curious glance. Like Winry when he had at first met her, there is something familiar. The similarities in appearance is noted, though he's hoping he'll be able to pass it off as just that]

Yeah well....I'm tired. This whole city is probably not that save so what does it matter where I lay down? I can't find a way out of this place...

[Grumbles before looking back over, quieting down at the grin]

[mafia_ed]

[Ed shrugs.]

Maybe, but I'm sure there are more comfortable places to lay. The ground is probably pretty cold now as well as just hard.

[Ed sighs and looks up at the grayish sky.]

It is a pretty good question though... I wouldn't have thought that you could just accidentally end up in the wrong dimension... Well, maybe that's giving random chance too much credit. I suppose it's more likely that some sort of intelligent force is behind it. Probably not just one person, maybe a cult of something, or a machine, or something totally out-there...

[clingtothepast]

...Shut up.

[So the guy had a point, but after walking around all day, it didn;t really matter to the younger Ed where he plopped down at.]

Why would a cult want us...?

[ednasgreatidea]

Oh, wow...

[clingtothepast]

Huh?

[ednasgreatidea]

Hey there!

[clingtothepast]

Um, hi? How are you?

[handsforhealing]

Heyy! You look like the mini'Ed that I grew up with!

[clingtothepast]

Huh? [Blinks]

...Winry..again?

[handsforhealing]

Yep, that's me! Winry Rockbell! And yeah, probably again...Apparently I'm not the only Winry around here...

You're Edward, right?

[clingtothepast]

That's what I've been hearing.... Hard to tell the difference..if there is one...eheh

Yeah, Edward Elric.