"He is fine. They both are," Scar says quietly. He isn't clear, exactly, how this all ends. He likes to think that the two of them wouldn't have about-faced the minute they were together on the other side of...
whatever the hell all that was,
but he can't be sure. He can never be sure, with those two.
I don't know if it worked... I saw the flash of the transmutation and then I was here. I don't know if he made it.
Scar's solemn frown mellows.
"That's how I came to be here, as well," presented as a bit of trivia more than out of any desire to distract from what Wrath is recounting. Al needs help. Grievous bodily harm. Oops, An Arm, Big Alchemy Light. "The lower half of me was mostly intact, though. You have me, there."
no subject
whatever the hell all that was,
but he can't be sure. He can never be sure, with those two.
I don't know if it worked... I saw the flash of the transmutation and then I was here. I don't know if he made it.
Scar's solemn frown mellows.
"That's how I came to be here, as well," presented as a bit of trivia more than out of any desire to distract from what Wrath is recounting. Al needs help. Grievous bodily harm. Oops, An Arm, Big Alchemy Light. "The lower half of me was mostly intact, though. You have me, there."