Sometimes we'd take a train, from the city out to the far flung little towns where rare alchemical talent was hiding. Those were pleasant.

[Lust doesn't consider Amestris to be her home, either. Even if she were to claim a place from their world as her own, she hadn't been born - or created - in Amestris.]

It's strange, how one little realization suddenly makes so many things clear.

[She understands that, even if she didn't quite escape. She came close. And now there's this place.]

Sometimes I'm almost embarrassed, at how little I know about such simple every day things. But I've never had to think about them before.