Just gonna leave this here.
Ed you’re gonna turn into a mini Armstrong if you don’t watch out
Edward had been gone for quite a long time, he had spent his time in Creta. Having peace talks with the newly elected Creta’s leaders and the people. The Fuhrer Grumman trusted Edward to successful sign a long term treaty with Creta. The conference was held in Table City, he had been to Table City before. During his quest for the philosopher’s stone he was lead to Table City were he discovered the Milotians use of their city to create philosopher’s stones.
The large iron train chugged into Resembool train station, Ed promptly got off. He’d forgot to tell Winry in advance that he was coming back, he hoped she wouldn’t be mad. She was scary when mad. He stepped on the cobblestone paving of the station, took a deep breathe and breathed out. Edward missed the smell and aroma of Resembool. With a smile on his face, a briefcase in one hand and a large bouquet of flowers in the other. He made his way to the station exit, wondering who might he see first upon his return.
“Finally. Home.”
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