07-29-2015, 02:22 AM
Winry sat at her kitchen table, the only noises that could be heard was the muffled murmuring of the city streets and any bored sighs that Winry decided to let out. Her boredom was unrivalled; she wouldn’t wish this on anyone, not even her worst enemy... or Edward. Winry sighed as she leaned back in her chair, it creaked loudly in retaliation as she did so. Winry stretched her arms above her head before placing her hands on the back of her head, so her shoulders were pointing outwards. Her blonde bangs fell down and over her eyes a little bit. Winry looked at them with an annoyed stair as she attempted to blow them to the side with her mouth - it didn’t work. Winry grumbled as she brushed her bangs to the side with her right hand, she was bored enough, and she didn’t need her own body annoying her right now.
‘I wonder when Ed will be back’ Winry sighed loudly as she rested her head and arms on the table. The sound of her new necklace colliding with the table reminded her of her gift. Winry smiled as she felt the pendant swing back and forth, the edge of the table cutting the swing short each time.
‘Maybe next time I should go with him?’ Winry questioned herself as she sat up again. Winry let out a large sigh as she answered her own question.
‘No, if he left me here, then it’s probably too dangerous.... But I’m bored! And who does he think I am, some sort of weak little girl? I’m just as strong as he is! I mean... I can’t do Alchemy, but... I have my wrench!’ Winry exclaimed angrily as she stood up from her table, almost knocking it over as she did so.
‘Oh... But maybe He’s right...’ Winry said quietly to herself as she sat back down. Mayne she’d just get in his way if she went with him.
‘No... I’m better than that!’ Winry reassured herself in a confident tone as she stood up again, turning to her front door. Winry began towards the door as she watched a note fall through the mail slot. It was addressed with her name. She questioned the note in her mind as she bent down to pick it up, her bangs falling out of place again as she did so. Winry sighed at her bangs as she lifted the note from the ground. It was only small, so it couldn’t be a long message.
‘It’s probably just a request from someone in the city.’ Winry sighed as she opened up the folded piece of paper. Its edges were rough and uneven, as if torn from another, larger, piece of paper. Winry’s eyes widened a little as she read the note.
Winry dropped the note as anger began to swell inside of her. Her body began to shake as theimplied meaning of the message became clear to her. He’d broken her Automail again, as if it was a toy he could just repeatedly break and get fixed. Winry threw a small tool box into a duffel bag she had sitting on the couch, it made a metallic clinking noise s it collided with something else that she had in the bag. The noise jolted Winry from her anger fuelled mumbling and growling and reminded her of the last time Edward had broken his arm.
‘He almost died last time... I hope he’s not hurt!’ Winry exclaimed as she threw the bag over her shoulder and charged out the door.
‘I wonder when Ed will be back’ Winry sighed loudly as she rested her head and arms on the table. The sound of her new necklace colliding with the table reminded her of her gift. Winry smiled as she felt the pendant swing back and forth, the edge of the table cutting the swing short each time.
‘Maybe next time I should go with him?’ Winry questioned herself as she sat up again. Winry let out a large sigh as she answered her own question.
‘No, if he left me here, then it’s probably too dangerous.... But I’m bored! And who does he think I am, some sort of weak little girl? I’m just as strong as he is! I mean... I can’t do Alchemy, but... I have my wrench!’ Winry exclaimed angrily as she stood up from her table, almost knocking it over as she did so.
‘Oh... But maybe He’s right...’ Winry said quietly to herself as she sat back down. Mayne she’d just get in his way if she went with him.
‘No... I’m better than that!’ Winry reassured herself in a confident tone as she stood up again, turning to her front door. Winry began towards the door as she watched a note fall through the mail slot. It was addressed with her name. She questioned the note in her mind as she bent down to pick it up, her bangs falling out of place again as she did so. Winry sighed at her bangs as she lifted the note from the ground. It was only small, so it couldn’t be a long message.
‘It’s probably just a request from someone in the city.’ Winry sighed as she opened up the folded piece of paper. Its edges were rough and uneven, as if torn from another, larger, piece of paper. Winry’s eyes widened a little as she read the note.
Winry, Come to The Vasty Deep
and bring your Automail stuff
~Edward
and bring your Automail stuff
~Edward
Winry dropped the note as anger began to swell inside of her. Her body began to shake as theimplied meaning of the message became clear to her. He’d broken her Automail again, as if it was a toy he could just repeatedly break and get fixed. Winry threw a small tool box into a duffel bag she had sitting on the couch, it made a metallic clinking noise s it collided with something else that she had in the bag. The noise jolted Winry from her anger fuelled mumbling and growling and reminded her of the last time Edward had broken his arm.
‘He almost died last time... I hope he’s not hurt!’ Winry exclaimed as she threw the bag over her shoulder and charged out the door.