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[disembodied]

Winry! Zampano! Jerso! May! Scar! Can any of you hear me?

[ there's a cla-clank-clank in the background of this and a strange echo to the voice. The snapshot only captures flashes of forest and snow. ]

It's no good... we must have gotten separated somehow. But these wings, and the talking animals... this strange book. Just what is going on here?

[ PLUNK... PLUNK PLUNK PLUNK. CLUNK. ] Huh? [ the clanking stops. the journal's picking up on the loud, angry sounds of squirrels now. ] I-I'm sorry! I'm going now, you don't need to worry- [ CLUNKCLUNKCLUNKCLUNK! that actually hurts when you aim for the wings! ] Hey, stop throwing that!

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[truthhides.livejournal.com]

Not yet. He's on his w- [ BUT as he says this! There's a commotion outside of his bubble! ]

[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

Al? Al?! Are you still there?

[truthhides.livejournal.com]

[ THE SQUIRRELS ARE ATTACKING ED. ] Sorry, Winry! I'll call back soon! [ for now he's kicking down that bubble and going to save brother! from rodents.

talking rodents. ]