[ Riza's gaze never left Shiro's face as he spoke, and for a minute, she was reminded of a young man in her father's library, eager to learn of Flame Alchemy so as to be able to make Amestris a better place. ... because someone should. She was reminded of orphan boy raised by a bartender and brothel mistress, and now that young man ruled over Amestris.
And Shiro wanted the stars.
Little did he know that she was ignorant in her right as well, when it came to the existence of multiple worlds and realities.
That near and it was hard to miss the last bit. Idly, Riza wondered if she knew where she belonged, and immediately reminded herself that she did. She does. ]
It's a great dream you have. Who knows, you might just see it through? [ She spoke to the young man she caught a glimpse of. Never will Riza have the heart to gun visions down for their level of craziness, unless they involved mass murder. In the same breath -- ] But do you need to go so far?
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And Shiro wanted the stars.
Little did he know that she was ignorant in her right as well, when it came to the existence of multiple worlds and realities.
That near and it was hard to miss the last bit. Idly, Riza wondered if she knew where she belonged, and immediately reminded herself that she did. She does. ]
It's a great dream you have. Who knows, you might just see it through? [ She spoke to the young man she caught a glimpse of. Never will Riza have the heart to gun visions down for their level of craziness, unless they involved mass murder. In the same breath -- ] But do you need to go so far?