It had been one year since Father’s defeat. One year since Edward recovered his right arm and Alphonse his entire body. Other than Ed’s now inability to preform alchemy, life was good and returning to normal. The Elric brothers returned to Resembool, they rebuilt their old home, and then…
“So…how’s Al holding up?” asked Winry as she sat across from Edward at the kitchen table of the Rockbell's house. In front of her were various tools and dismantled automail parts that were keeping the blonde so busy she couldn’t spare the moment to look up at the person she was speaking to.
“Pretty good