Real Life with Edward Elric
Winry rubbed her new bandana off her head as she walked through the house, stretching her arms over her head. She'd gotten a couple of pieces of work done to send off to Rush Valley for Mr. Garfiel, and, as Granny had already started dinner with Naoto's help, Winry thought she could take a breather.
Still hot from being in her coveralls so long, Winry unzipped them and tied the arms around her waist. A darker patch on her zip-up bra showed she'd been sweating, and Winry hoped she didn't stink.
Pushing out onto the porch, she stopped at the sight of Ed, sprawled on the porch swing, one foot dangling off, his stomach bare and showing a massive scar, his mouth open and a bit of drool starting to spill out of it.
"Ed!"
Still hot from being in her coveralls so long, Winry unzipped them and tied the arms around her waist. A darker patch on her zip-up bra showed she'd been sweating, and Winry hoped she didn't stink.
Pushing out onto the porch, she stopped at the sight of Ed, sprawled on the porch swing, one foot dangling off, his stomach bare and showing a massive scar, his mouth open and a bit of drool starting to spill out of it.
"Ed!"