http://omfgmydaughter.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] omfgmydaughter.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2009-03-04 10:26 pm
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[The sounds of soft moans as he wakes up. Then, a loud shout and rustling as he jumps up. He begins muttering random thoughts to himself and notices the journal. Still flustered, he continues to mutter incomprehendable things while he searches through the journals.]

Hello? Can anyone hear me? Where am I? I don't remember the military sending me here... I need to get back home. Roy? Edward? Are you around?

No, this isn't good! I have to get back home! I told Elycia I'd be home early today! She said she'd show me how fast she could ride on her bike!

[soft sounds of weeping. He's not actually crying. Just spazzing.]

[identity profile] ruin-mania.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[calmly]

Hello. I can hear you just fine; you're in Cair Paradisa, and I'm afraid I don't know a Roy or an Edward.

[identity profile] ruin-mania.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid it's not anywhere near a place called Amestris. Don't worry; you will return and it will be as though no time has passed. You won't be late for any appointments.

Do you mean military officers? There are police officers in the City....

[identity profile] ruin-mania.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
It is odd, but, to all appearances, true. This place seems to be an anomaly in space-time, if that is a concept familiar to you.

Ah, I'm afraid I can't help you, then. The closest we have to a military is the Peace Patrol, which is relatively disorganized; still, they may be able to help you locate others, if they are here.

[identity profile] ruin-mania.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
It's a pleasure to meet you, Maes. My name is Raine Sage; if there's anything you'd like to know, please don't hesitate to ask.

[identity profile] ruin-mania.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
You're quite welcome.

[identity profile] ontheclockpro.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[a sigh than said apathetically]

You're in Paradisa.

Kitchen's on the first floor.

[identity profile] ontheclockpro.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
You gotta get hungry sometime, right?

Though unless you're a fan of pound cake, I suggest holding off on that for awhile.

[identity profile] ontheclockpro.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, you can eat it. It's just...that's literally all we got right now.

[identity profile] darkevangel.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
Elycia? Who's that, your daughter?

No, wait, it doesn't matter. You're new here. So let me summarize the important facts. Kitchen's on the first floor and you're not going home.

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[identity profile] darkevangel.livejournal.com 2009-03-06 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
I mean that you're stuck here.

[identity profile] darkevangel.livejournal.com 2009-03-06 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
I hope you brought along a lot of pictures, because that's the only way you'll get to see them.

[identity profile] darkevangel.livejournal.com 2009-03-07 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
You sound so heartbroken. [doesn't sound guilty or sympathetic at all]

[identity profile] andcockleshells.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Your daughter? I'm sorry.

[identity profile] andcockleshells.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
I hope so, too, for your sake.

I'm Maryweather Hargreaves. It's a pleasure, Mr. Hughes.

[identity profile] andcockleshells.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
So you can see her again, of course!