(no subject)
Well. That could have gone better.
When Ed and Al had come back for repairs, things had gone about as well as could be expected. Wrenches were thrown, minds were broken, angsting was had...and confessions were made.
Winry sits on a bench in the Nexus, fidgeting with her fingers and staring at the ground. Her eyes were slightly puffy and red, her expression relatively blank.
She really should have known.
When Ed and Al had come back for repairs, things had gone about as well as could be expected. Wrenches were thrown, minds were broken, angsting was had...and confessions were made.
Winry sits on a bench in the Nexus, fidgeting with her fingers and staring at the ground. Her eyes were slightly puffy and red, her expression relatively blank.
She really should have known.