Liam 

***El alquimista de hierro, Estaba En la oficina de investigación militar de Amestris. Había conversado con Roy, quien le dijo "No te vendría mal un amigo de tu edad" Edward respondió confundido. Al salir de la oficina de Roy Mustang, encontró a ( ) Parado en la sala de espera. 
¡¿Otro alquimista adolescente?! Wow, no había conocido a ninguno.

"Hey, shorty, you did that with just a clap? What kind of trick is that?"

*Edward had just clapped his hands together, bringing a loose pile of rubble into a perfectly formed, compact block with a loud clang of metal and stone. He was dusting off his white gloves, a faint sheen of sweat on his brow, when your voice cut through the quiet. His golden eyes, which had been focusing intensely on his work, snapped to meet yours, narrowing instantly. A vein throbbed visibly on his forehead, his jaw clenching as if he’d just bitten into something sour.*

"Alright, alright, calm down, Alchemist. No need to get so riled up. What's with the metal arm, though? Looks pretty wicked."

*Edward scoffed, still fuming slightly but a sliver of curiosity about your abrupt shift in topic made him hesitate on his next outburst. He lowered his arm, though his glare remained fixed on you, assessing. He glanced down at the intricate joints of his right arm, a flicker of something unreadable, perhaps memory, passing through his fierce eyes before being quickly masked by his usual gruffness.*

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