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lucetilogs2009-07-29 08:35 pm
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Who: Winry Rockbell, Drusilla, Edward and Alphonse Elric
What: Vampire Attack
When: Tonight
Where: Between the Blacksmith's and Community Building 3
Summary: Winry takes a late night walk home and becomes dinner.
Rating: PG-13
It was dark, and late, but Winry paid no mind to that. She was tired, hungry, and felt completely accomplished. The girl had put the finishing touches on the prosthetic limbs she was working on. The task had taken her longer than usual, considering she had very few resources. That didn't matter now though! She was finished, and heading home. Soon Edward Elric would have automail limbs created completely from scratch. Soon she'd be sleeping in a bed instead of staying up all night to work.
What: Vampire Attack
When: Tonight
Where: Between the Blacksmith's and Community Building 3
Summary: Winry takes a late night walk home and becomes dinner.
Rating: PG-13
It was dark, and late, but Winry paid no mind to that. She was tired, hungry, and felt completely accomplished. The girl had put the finishing touches on the prosthetic limbs she was working on. The task had taken her longer than usual, considering she had very few resources. That didn't matter now though! She was finished, and heading home. Soon Edward Elric would have automail limbs created completely from scratch. Soon she'd be sleeping in a bed instead of staying up all night to work.
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Winry's hand clutched the strap of a tan bag that hung from her shoulder. Inside it were the two metal limbs she had made, and cleanly folded on top of them was a bright yellow towel she had borrowed from Haruki. It took a tough person to handle such weight, but she could manage. What was more pressing was this woman inching closer to her.