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...oh dear D:
Who: Ed, Al and Winry
Where: Marshall St. apartments
When: Today (thursday)
Rating: PG. ...possibly PG-13 for violence done unto Elrics
Summary: Ed and Al return from their less-than-successful desert trip and finally head home. Well, they have to face the music sometime, right? (posting order: Ed -> Al -> Winry)
the log:
Ed knew from the moment they headed back to town that this was not going to be pretty. Not just because they left without warning, ohhh no - to add insult to injury, his arm had malfunctioned while fighting off a Big Damn Lizard and was now hanging rather uselessly by his side. Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later, right? Still, damn, what bad timing...
There was no short supply of things to work out, though, even if they had had to turn back.
The first thing was to take care of the prison; it was a welcome delay from getting back to the apartment where doom awaited. It didn't take too long with both of them working together and soon they were heading back for the apartment. Ed opened the door and stepped into the living room, glancing around in the hope of avoiding a surprise attack.
Where: Marshall St. apartments
When: Today (thursday)
Rating: PG. ...possibly PG-13 for violence done unto Elrics
Summary: Ed and Al return from their less-than-successful desert trip and finally head home. Well, they have to face the music sometime, right? (posting order: Ed -> Al -> Winry)
the log:
Ed knew from the moment they headed back to town that this was not going to be pretty. Not just because they left without warning, ohhh no - to add insult to injury, his arm had malfunctioned while fighting off a Big Damn Lizard and was now hanging rather uselessly by his side. Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later, right? Still, damn, what bad timing...
There was no short supply of things to work out, though, even if they had had to turn back.
The first thing was to take care of the prison; it was a welcome delay from getting back to the apartment where doom awaited. It didn't take too long with both of them working together and soon they were heading back for the apartment. Ed opened the door and stepped into the living room, glancing around in the hope of avoiding a surprise attack.