Edward himself was up late because of the dreams and thus he slept in. Aside from sleeping in, it took him quite a bit longer than usual to get his clothes on and he even missed one of the buttons on his shirt, rather adorably. He yawned and wandered into breakfast, spotting Winry and since there wasn't really anyone else around, he took the seat at the Slytherin table, just behind her. "Hey."
Winry poured orange juice over a plate of scrambled eggs and paused, taking a moment to realise that something was wrong.
"...Damnit," she groaned as Ed sat down next to her. She pushed the plate away and grabbed a couple of pieces of toast instead, making sure to pour the juice into a glass this time. "Hi," she mumbled, noticing just in time that she was about to butter her toast with maple syrup. "How's your arm?" she managed to say.
Winry guided the toast to her mouth before taking a few gulps of orange juice. She was starting to feel a little more awake. "Couple of hours." She waved the hand holding her toast for emphasis. "Lot on my mind, had to work on your automail. I got off class yesterday, but I can't do too much today."
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"...Damnit," she groaned as Ed sat down next to her. She pushed the plate away and grabbed a couple of pieces of toast instead, making sure to pour the juice into a glass this time. "Hi," she mumbled, noticing just in time that she was about to butter her toast with maple syrup. "How's your arm?" she managed to say.
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