CEILING CAT HAS OFFICIALLY BEEN REPLACED BY A NINJA. Thank you - The Management

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

[Flitting across roofs to follow your prince without detection is hard work, but it's made harder when you step into a vortex of dressing room proportions.  Just as young Ran Fan happens to be doing which, as one would expect, quite the confusing conundrum.  Especially when stepping through that vortex means losing your footing and falling on your ass.  How untrained bodyguard-like.  She does jump up, hope to the gods or whatever the hell she believes in [dragon?!] that nobody seen that.  She falls into a fighting stance as if the universe pulled the proverbial chair out from under her and shouts rather frantically when that darn prince she was following disappears from sight-]

Young master?!   

[ooc: I've been looking for somewhere to throw this muse in, hurhur.  GETTING A HANG OF HER, SO MIND MY FAIL.] 

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[homuncuprince.livejournal.com]

[Hello! Welcome to the middle of the street. I'm your host, Greeling. Today I am Ling. Hooray.]

Yes~?

[ooc: PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT]

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

[Oh, well, it's a very nice street, but I don't know any Greeli-waitaminute]

[wtfbbq, blinks in surprise and proceeds to point in opposite direction.]

Young master! How have you managed to appear when just a moment ago you were down the street? Is this some new ability the alchemists have taught you?

[ooc: I WILL TRY.]

[homuncuprince.livejournal.com]

[Ling shrugs, brandishing a frankfurter.]

I was at the hot dog stand? Ah, you must have just arrived here! I've actually been here for quite a while. Time paradoxes and whatnot, I have no idea.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

A hot dog? [Oh, Ling, you never cease to confuse her.] Do they consume canines in this place?

But, young master, not but a moment ago I was following you. How could you have been here for so long?

[homuncuprince.livejournal.com]

Er...I don't think it's real dog. ...I hope.

That's kind of hard to explain! You see, this place is...hmm.
Well I don't know. I'm not a scientist! There's a lot of strange things and clones and stuff here.

[Ling is laughing like the retard he so is.]

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

One can never be sure with the cuisine here.

...if you do not know than I doubt anyone else does. [Thinkthinkthink.] I supposed this also means that there is no way to return home, to Xing.

[homuncuprince.livejournal.com]

I don't know if I want to finish eating this now...

I've been here for quite a while, and I haven't been able to find any way out.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

Perhaps you should throw it out, young master...

What shall we do now, sir, if we cannot return? Should we find the Philosopher's Stone in this place, how would we bring it back home?

[homuncuprince.livejournal.com]

[He ate the hot dog anyway. Om nom nom]

Ah, the Philosopher's Stone? I've already found it! Well, a Philosopher's Stone, at least.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

[Ling's colon shall weep]

[!!!] Does that mean then that you are one of the young masters that...Greed has taken over?

[homuncuprince.livejournal.com]

[He is manly and strong, he can take it!]

Er...I guess that's one way of putting it, yes...

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

[Spots her]

Ran Fan...?

Lol, I have no idea if they've ever met each other in the comic

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

[Head tilt.]

Do I know you?

they have, but they never had a notable conversation, i think

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

Ah, yeah, I'm Winry. Though I'm not surprised you don't remember me.

fffff, I fail. immacovermyass.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

[Lightbulb.]

Were you the one affiliated with the short alchemist?

no prob <3

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I guess you could say that.

<3

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

And how have you come here? I did not see you prior and thought you to be with the short alchemist.

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

Well I was at my Granny's house, but then somehow I ended up here.

[Aaaaand she goes on to explain the confusion that is Fake Central.]

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

[lolwut. Seems rather thoughtful about the whole thing]

...I see. This place, do you know how it came about?

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

Nope. I'm just stuck here.

Do you need a place to stay for a while?

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

I suppose I will. That is unless there is a method to escape this place.

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

Well, there's a few spare rooms above the place I work at, if you'd like.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

Are you aware if the young master resides near by these rooms?

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

W-well... It depends on which one you're talking about. There's a couple running around.

There's one that owns the shop, but he's Greed most of the time. The other ones... I don't know where they stay. They probably use the free room and board that is provided.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

Like one isn't enough for the world How can this be? I do not understand the 'science' of this country.

Hrm, I will begin my search for them, then. Thank you.

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

Well, you know. Kind of like all kinds of alternate versions of people from other worlds converge in one place.

If there's anything I can do to help just contact me alright? I can usually be found working at a Karaoke Bar called the Devil's Nest.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

No one has questioned the reason for these versions? Some of them must have malicious intent to be stealing the identity of the young master.

Yes, I will. Your kindness will be repaid.

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

It's. Not just him who has replicas.

I don't need payment. Ling is a friend of mine, and since you two are so close I don't mind helping out.

[yin2uryang.livejournal.com]

How strange. Are there replicas of yourself?

If the payment isn't in currency than it shall be in action should a time call for it.

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

Yep!

It's not necessary, but thank you.

[homuncuprince.livejournal.com]

[Spots her]

Winry~!

[automailmaker.livejournal.com]

[Turns]

Ling?