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*Ed paused, pulling the jacket around her frame more tightly and staring at the sign in disbelief. Central? How'd she get back here? She'd been in Risembool, helping Alphonse strengthen his body now that he was restored to normal. Someone didn't just miss a trip into another city like that.

And whatever this crap was about Central being fake... Well, who the hell went around making joke signs like that? This was almost as weird as that dream she had- where she met two male versions of herself... Bastards. Ed sighed, deciding the best way to get answers would be to find the Colonel and straighten all of this out. That shouldn't be too hard, being in Central, right? So, setting her hands in her pockets with an exasperated look around, she started towards HQ*




[ooc: Okay, so. Ed, she doesn't usually go by Edward, because it's not her name - but will if asked, or referred to as such... Is technically a transboy (boy born in a girl's body. Or girl born who identifies as male/thinks of herself as boy. Whichever works for you.) She hates that she's female, and doesn't tend to admit it. And, uh... resents any male counterparts, because. Well, they got born with the body, and she didn't. In this reality, she believes that she's come straight from Risembool, and the niflheim_rpg history was a dream... Her info's in her bio. I think that covers everything. *Posts longer OOC note than RP, yes.*]

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[alchemyxfreak]

*Edward hadn't moved from his position not far away from the others. He hadn't spoken to bring attention to himself, because Wrath didn't look like he needed help in the situation - but Ed liked to be close... Just incase. The blond tensed slightly when the shorter of the duplicates looked directly at him, frowning before coming closer- if only to look less rude, for simply standing there watching them*

Wrath.. *He'd heard most of the conversation, and almost found it hard to believe that the taller boy was so laid back about it - but that wasn't really his concern. His concern was the homunculus* I can make more for you, if you want... Just let me see the ones you have left. *he turned to the boy then, tilting his head and adding.* .. I can make some for you, too - with enough material.

[bitter-wrath.livejournal.com]

Edward!

*It was really becoming a standard greeting for Wrath towards his Edwards. He flashed a grin at the taller one before moving towards his Ed's side.

You can...? *Immediately his attention was riveted in place, holding up what was left of the post-it's for Edward to take. Of course he could! He was bemused that the idea had slipped his mind.

Will these be enough? *He wanted to know, peering at them in an almost anxious manner.*

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*Edward smiled at the offer, shrugging both shoulders up to his ears in response* I'm good with the ones I have, thanks...

*The smile spread to a grin then, at the young boy's excitement - watching the other two.* Make sure you get him plenty, though- he's going to need them.