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001 Enter the Alchemist
[Sometime after the initial panic of finding himself in a strange place where books talked at you when you opened them, there were no Homunculi or anyone familiar at all, and... everything ever; much later at night after things have started to sink in, there is a polite sounding voice over the journals after a self conscious throat clearing.]
Good evening! My name is Alphonse Elric and... do any you know Brother? His name is Edward and he's the... [little] ...alchemist with a red coat.
[What more can he really say? This is still so overwhelming and ridiculous.]
...I hope I can meet you all in person soon, talking over... a book seems a bit impersonal for a first meeting. [And then, in case that made anyone think he didn't want to talk now, he hastily added:] But it's nice to meet you anyway.
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Good evening! My name is Alphonse Elric and... do any you know Brother? His name is Edward and he's the... [little] ...alchemist with a red coat.
[What more can he really say? This is still so overwhelming and ridiculous.]
...I hope I can meet you all in person soon, talking over... a book seems a bit impersonal for a first meeting. [And then, in case that made anyone think he didn't want to talk now, he hastily added:] But it's nice to meet you anyway.
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--a philosopher's stone?!
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[He doesn't want to alarm this kid, but it seems the castle may have more to do with Fuhrer King Bradley and Father than he had realised.]
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[He is the worst at lying, sounding horribly guilty.]
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[Telling Conan not to investigate something was usually a bad idea. It just made him want to know more.]
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[Except Al thinks it is, and he will be investigating this.]