012 ; stuck in this spin
Hm, what else has been named after me?
Where are the rumored portals in Vegas?
Clara, do we have enough between us for tickets to England?
I'm willing to try anything.
This place is suffocating. It might sound strange, but... This may be known as one of the most exciting landmarks in this world, but I feel like I'm stagnating. I'm restless. Even glitz and glamor loses its luster after a while.
Besides I need answers... and no one here seems to have them.
I want to locate the rest of my comrades. Where are the Elric boys? Who else is displaced? I better not return home to find my position has already been filled in my absence. I'm tired of communicating through intangible space.
Selphie appears to have found a portal to Amestris. It makes sense... if we were torn out of our world, who's to say it hasn't happened to the natives?
As much fun as I'm having in light of this catastrophe, I have to admit that I miss the life I have in Amestris. I've got responsibility... duties... It's the life I know. I don't think I could give it up for an entirely new life. Could I?