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Post by edward elric on Jun 27, 2012 22:25:35 GMT -5
A date with Winry Rockbell, Ed didn't really know how to adjust to that. Even when they walked home from the very successful date, at least in his eyes. It had gone very well yet when they had finally arrived back at the house. Well it seemed that under the stars, everything just made sense for Ed to shoot forward and plant a kiss directly on her lips but he had.. well chickened out. A date was a date, at least he could hide some things but he pride would not allow it.
Then he planted his head against the couch as he stared at the roof. Normally he would go to the bed he had slept in since a child but just things didn't feel right and he didn't feel like getting up to go into that bed. No, his head would lay there for the night. As those golden eyes stared at the ceiling fan as it spun around he had no idea what to even think about what to say to Winry.
Before long the weariness of journey took the best of him as his eyes closed. Throughout the night, he had dreams of the gate, Truth, Father and the Promised day. Per normal when he woke up, his eyes were wide and breath heavy as he shot forward. Sweat beaded down his body, did it always have to be so unexpected like that? However he had the feeling that someone was staring at him.
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