[ It was a rarity for the old alchemist to be seen wandering down the street in broad daylight. However, there Hohenheim was causally walking amongst the crowd with the usual stony expression etched upon his face. A well-tailored jacket within the window display caught his attention momentarily before he noticed the young mother-to-be nearby. Gave her an awkward glance at first before offering her a friendly smile. The poor woman looked like she was just about to burst. As both an alchemist and sometimes a doctor, Hohenheim had to wonder if the young mother was going to end up with triplets due to her size. ]
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Don't snack too much.