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[automailer]

Hey! Mun!

You haven't forgotten about me already, have you?

...Okay, so it hasn't been that long, and I didn't really want you messing around with me in the first place, but...

- No, this doesn't have anything to do with Ed! Shut up! Even if it did, I - but it doesn't. So just. Zip it.

And stop sniggering like that.

[Hmph!] I don't have time for this, anyway! I have automail to build. Glorious, polished, perfect works of mechanical art that are far more important than whatever YOU have planned for me! So there!

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[automailer]

[Sigh.] Not this again...But you don't have to worry. My mun still doesn't think she's going to put me in any games.

Yet.

[braided_icarus]

...Yet. Which means there's a chance she will end up doing it.

[automailer]

She might. I don't know. These mun people are pretty unpredictable.

[braided_icarus]

If she does, just hope it's nowhere too bad? [Though. Most of these games. Ed does not want to think of Winry in them.]

[automailer]

Well...this Anatole place... [Winry trails off, looking guilty, although it's not really her fault if her mun is evil.]

[braided_icarus]

What about it?