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[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

Uh-oh, I think I'm lost...


*Is four inches tall. Also is standing inside a flowerpot in a random windowsill.*

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[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

A spell? But magic isn't...

W-wait, I...

*His hair is blown back by the breeze, but nothing else happens. Once it's done he looks up at Mustang a little nervously.*

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[may-no-hues.livejournal.com]

Hey...Roy? *needs to think of something else to call this Roy* What are you doing--

*see tiny Fletcher* ...Oh.

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[may-no-hues.livejournal.com]

*approaches* Hello~

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

Um... hello...

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

Maes. *looks at him briefly*

I found him inside one of the flowerpots. He says he was not that little back where he came from. I tried a counter spell, but it didn't work.
I wonder what we should do.