THERE'S FUCKING SAND.
AND IT'S EVERYWHERE. It got all inside my damned pants and the pockets!
It's hotter than hell too, and my automail is making me boil to death. Should really find my coat.
WHAT THE HELL DID I COME BACK TO?!
[OOC: Ed had been off doing research again, reviewing the notes and papers from the Inner City Incursion; thus his
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Yeah, sure, Alphonse. Think I can manage that for the day.
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...but maybe the umbrella's will help a little.
[ooc: Sorry for the late tag!]
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[ooc: <333]
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...Should we bring something to eat with us while we're out there? I might get kinda hungry...
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Okay, Al! I'll get the blanket!
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Lemonade or iced tea?
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Lemonade!
[There's sounds of wrestling downstairs and then a thump is heard after wards.]
G-got the blanket!
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