[Al swallows, his face pale as he stares at the screen in disbelief. Seeing his face feels like a sucker punch to the gut. He's not some alternate copy, not like the one that had been traveling with the Roma, but the real Scar from home. That scar across his face, the hair, the eyes...it all matched, and yet...]
[It was impossible. Scar had died, he'd died to make the Stone and save Al's life! There was no way he'd survived Liore, there had been nothing left! And yet here he was, on this tiny little screen...somehow. Figuring out just what was up with the tiny moving picture could come later.]
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[It was impossible. Scar had died, he'd died to make the Stone and save Al's life! There was no way he'd survived Liore, there had been nothing left! And yet here he was, on this tiny little screen...somehow. Figuring out just what was up with the tiny moving picture could come later.]
...Scar? Is...is that you?