♨ Six Apples and Cinnamon - Action ♨

[crytearsofjoy]

[The rain puts a damper on Winry's plans. She had intended to spread out a blanket, and eat outside the smithy during her lunch break today. Instead she stays inside, sitting by the couch. She welcomes all who come in, whether they be costumers, or just seeking refuge from the rain. In front of her she has a sandwich, and a juice box.]

[But that's

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[sing_thrush]

[ Someone's bringing Winry her lunch... and he doesn't notice things at first. ]

Winry? Are you hungry?

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[wings_thatwait]

Oh? Al? What're you doing here?

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[sing_thrush]

I decided to bring you a hot lunch.

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[wings_thatwait]

[Winry rubs the sweat off her forehead, leaving behind a smudge of blood.] You're too kind, Al. What'd you bring?

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[sing_thrush]

... Winry... why are you-- are you -- what happened?!

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[crytearsofjoy]

What's wrong, Al?

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[sing_thrush]

Y-Your forehead. What happened? There's blood... your arm, too...

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[crytearsofjoy]

[Winry looks at her arm, and then back at him. She doesn't seem to understand what he's talking about.] Are you all right, Al?

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[sing_thrush]

There's blood. We should-- let's get you to the clinic.

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[crytearsofjoy]

I'm perfectly fine! What are you talking about?

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[sing_thrush]

Doesn't it hurt? Look at your arm.