♨ Thirteen Apples and Cinammon - Action / Voice ♨

[crytearsofjoy]

[Winry's up by those Sakura trees again, trying to contact Nala now that everything is... not quite normal, but settled down. However she's still having trouble. Why won't that spirit talk to her?! Maybe Nala is still recovering from all the Doomsday crap Luceti was put through. But still! It's been a few days now! Why was Winry being ignored!? She

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[purpledemoneyes]

Perhaps the spirits simply have better things to do.

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[asimplereason]

What could they possibly be doing?

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[purpledemoneyes]

What would you be doing if you weren't trapped here?

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[asimplereason]

[What kind of question is that? Whatever, she'll answer truthfully:] Waiting for someone.

[markofthewise]

[There goes the babe-dar agan. Sexy lady incoming. Spotting her walking by his house from his perch on the roof, he uses an ice sled to descend to the ground and starts following her.]

Hey Winry. We should talk.

[asimplereason]

[Oh god it's bearded Sokka again. Walk faster, Winry.]

Maybe later. I'm busy.

[markofthewise]

[And he keeps up. She won't get away that easy.]

Look, listen. I just wanted to apologize for the other day, alright? That's all.

[asimplereason]

No need to apologize! I mean, you were just flattering me. I was - I was late for an appointment. [Yeah, yeah that will be her story.]

[Action]

[nocapesorcowls]

[And here's a certain billionaire out on a stroll, when he sees Winry in the vicinity of House 55, though not in the act of peeking. At first he'll be content to give her a greeting; he doesn't immediately recognize her as Winry, given the shift in skin, hair, and eye color. But it will be hard to miss when she answers.]

Good afternoon, miss.

[Action]

[asimplereason]

Good afternoon, Sir? [Hey, he almost sounds like - no, it couldn't be. Plus wasn't Batman's voice more gravely? Yeah, it's not him.]

[Action]

[nocapesorcowls]

...Miss Winry? [He sounds puzzled as he looks at her for a moment. Either way, he shakes it off.]

My apologies, Miss Winry. I've been remembering things oddly lately.

[Action]

[asimplereason]

Ah? You know me?

It's okay, I mean... It seems to be happening to everybody.

[voice]

[chaincutter]

[Winry, at this rate Sigmund is going to be your Cryptic Mystic Advice Guy soon.]

They may still be agitated. It was a large disturbance.

[voice]

[asimplereason]

[That's okay, everyone needs one.]

I figured, but... I was hoping to make a pact before anything else big happened.

[voice]

[chaincutter]

Perhaps you should consider other methods as well. Spirits are not always reliable.

[voice]

[asimplereason]

Yes! I have actually contacted Miss Raine about lessons.

[Action]

[meanandgreen]

[There's somebody sitting on the front stoop of House 55. He's got a hoodie on, despite it being too warm of a day for such things, the hood pulled up, hiding his face.

When Winry approaches, he glances up and just stares at her unashamedly, frowning.]

[Action]

[asimplereason]

[Winry doesn't notice him at first. She's too busy searching for a good window to peek in from. She finds one, failing to hide herself at all, and presses her face lightly to the glass. So far, so good.]

[Action]

[meanandgreen]

Hey!

[Surprise! He's using his scary voice, too.]

The hell do you think you're doing?

[Action]

[asimplereason]

[With a yelp she jumps back from the window.] I- I- nothing bad, I swear!