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[xerxesalchemist]

A. Action for housemates: [Congratulations. You're an adult female and suddenly have someone not a drone in your bed.

Or you're a kid in this house, and you've got a new dad wandering though the house, confused and in his pajamas.]

B. Action for anyone: [Is that Edward Elric, walking (slightly lost) down the street wearing some default adult male clothes? NOPE. Chuck Testa. Probably not, he's too thin, and the expression isn't right.]

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B

[queen_of_swords]

[She tilts her head to the side]

Are you trying to starve yourself now, Fullmetal?

[xerxesalchemist]

[A glance behind him, because that's sure not his name. But there's no one there.

He points at himself.]

Me?

[A shake of the head.]

Sorry, miss. I think you got the wrong guy.

[queen_of_swords]

[She watches him closely, then realizes he looks a bit like an emaciated version of that Father guy. A hand goes to her sword hilt.]

What do you think of humans?

[xerxesalchemist]

... what kinda question is that? [... oh. she has a sword. best answer this question with some thought.]

Haven't thought about it much. Guess there's some decent types, some bad. [More the bad than the decent.] Why?

[queen_of_swords]

Good answer.

[She relaxes her hand, but it still rests on the hilt of her sword.]

Where are you from?

[xerxesalchemist]

[Hey, he passed. Great.]

Xerxes. Why?

[queen_of_swords]

[And at his answer she releases her sword completely, she knows who he is now. She doubted everyone in Xerxes looked like Edward Elric, it had to be Hohenheim.]

If you remember anything from here when you go back, you should leave that place. Just trust me on this.

[xerxesalchemist]

Couldn't do that if I wanted to, lady.

[queen_of_swords]

And why not?

[Except for maybe looking like he was about to pass out from malnutrition at any moment.]

[xerxesalchemist]

... none of your business.

[queen_of_swords]

[She scoffs and raises an eyebrow.]

Too afraid to leave behind the place you call home?

[xerxesalchemist]

Tch. Afraid somebody'd bother to hunt me down is all. There's no point in running away.

[queen_of_swords]

Being hunted is better than being wiped from existence and used as fuel for some prick to try and become a god, isn't it?

[xerxesalchemist]

... what're you talking about?

[queen_of_swords]

Xerxes has been wiped off the map for a very long time, Hohenheim.

[xerxesalchemist]

No way. [He doesn't believe you, and it's obvious.] I was there just before I woke up here. Getting moved someplace doesn't mean Xerxes is gone.

[queen_of_swords]

People get pulled here from different times.

[xerxesalchemist]

What's that supposed to mean?

[queen_of_swords]

I'm from the future in your world. And in the future Xerxes has been destroyed by a homunculus.

[xerxesalchemist]

[... there's no way she's talking about...]

Yeah? Who knows when that's gonna happen.

[queen_of_swords]

Well, from what Alphonse mentioned, you were a bit older when it happened. I've only heard the story second hand though.