*yes. Ed is seriously oversleeping. He wakes up every now and then, of course, but blearily decides that it's too warm and comfortable under the blankets to get up and only changes his position before going back to sleep. He's mumbling incoherently at times, Al's name being mentioned often, and Winry's...and sometimes Alfons's as well.*
*Alfons had been over for a little while. She had wanted to come over to apologize for her previous behavior, but had thought that Edward wasn't home, and figured she would just wait. About an hour after that, she had decided to cook him something to eat.
About five minutes later, she poked her head in his bedroom, as if to see--
He was sleeping.
She had wanted to leave the room to keep him with his peace...
But a soft 'Alfons' coming from his lips stopped her, and she in fact moved closer to the bed, curious.*
*The giggle that came out of Alfons's lips was quite loud, and quite feminine. But she covered her mouth, still stepping closer to Edward's bed, almost leaning over him.*
*a quick snort at the movement, and he jerked his head above the blanket, looking around blearily at first...as soon as he was focused on Alfons, however...*
About five minutes later, she poked her head in his bedroom, as if to see--
He was sleeping.
She had wanted to leave the room to keep him with his peace...
But a soft 'Alfons' coming from his lips stopped her, and she in fact moved closer to the bed, curious.*
Edward...?
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...nomorepancakes...
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*aaand he's out like a light again, apparently. He'll sleep in all day if Alfons lets him. ._.*
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U-Um...
E-Edward...
*Alfons touches him lightly.
.....She shouldn't wake him.
But it was late in the day! Or at least late for someone to still be asleep...
...
She shakes him a small bit.*
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A-Alfons...?
What are you doing here?
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U-Um, um...I...I just w-wanted...I...
*A step back.*
I'm sorry. I shouldn't have. I...
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It's okay. Really. *yawns as he scratches at his head, and gets to work on getting a bed-tangle out of his hair* What time is it...?
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*Blushfais...Alfons puts her hand up near her chin, almost in a protecting gesture as she looks at him, embarrassed.*
I-It's l-late...
U-Um...I m-made food f-for you...i-if you were hungry...
U-Um...
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You didn't have to.
...why would you do that for me?
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I w-wanted to say I-I'm s-sorry. F-for how rude I was before...I sh-shouldn't have had a-an outburst l-like that...
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*quiet, sitting up now. Must be really bizarre to look at him in the morning, when he hasn't put his arm on yet. ._.*
...
*sheepish look* Which Alfons are you, again?
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U-Um...I-I'm...th-the one who lives with um........Miss Sciezzie. R-Remember? You...talked to me a-about staying up too l-late, a-and...
I...
H-Hurt your feelings...
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*dammit, now he's trying to remember.*
...
*coughs quietly* Well...it couldn't have been that bad, if I don't remember--
Oh. Wait. You're the Alfons that almost choked, aren't you...
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は、はい・・・僕でございます・・・
ご、ごめんなさい・・・
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*pauses when she says that, looking at her oddly* ...what's that language called, again...? I don't know it...
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