[It all happened so fast. She had only wanted to help him. Instead now she lies on the dirt road in a puddle of her own blood. Winry can't move, she can't even turn herself over. The red liquid stains her clothes and hair, spreading like an infection. The best the girl can do is turn her head so the steadily growing puddle doesn't choke her. Pain
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Winry can't focus. She's read the first half of this sentence a million times by now. She's not even thinking about anything - or at least trying not to. She looks sadly at the book, as if it were a beaten puppy.]
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Winry?
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How are you feeling?
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He'll be okay. In a week, he'll be his old self.
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[She sits up, protesting. However when the energy leaves her she winces. No, that wasn't a good idea.]
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It's all down hill with this place, isn't it?
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I suppose you're right. [Really Winry? Is that all? Has Luceti finally sucked all the optimism out of you?]
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I know it's been a really bad month... but things are going to be fine. You've still got me. And even Haruki.
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