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laography2010-11-04 01:17 am
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Every day is a journey
They had nearly messed up. They had only just gotten there in time to warn everyone, and stave off the Witches attacking Spirit till Stein arrived. She heard there had been various other attacks throughout the city, but they had been fending off, and thankfully there had been no deaths and only a small number of casualties. Now, after the four of them had explained things to Kid they were shepherded off to the clinic. Her clinic, she realized with a bit of surprise, though it hardly felt like it anymore.
The clinic was rather busy as to be expected so soon after a battle, and Winry was trying to convince Naomi and Watson to let her help, but her efforts were completely shut down by both of them who insisted that she needed to rest as well. She knew they were right, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt after having been missing for so long, and leaving the responsibility of the clinic in Watson's hands.
She was about to give up, concede and go to her room when yet another person entered the patient room.
The clinic was rather busy as to be expected so soon after a battle, and Winry was trying to convince Naomi and Watson to let her help, but her efforts were completely shut down by both of them who insisted that she needed to rest as well. She knew they were right, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt after having been missing for so long, and leaving the responsibility of the clinic in Watson's hands.
She was about to give up, concede and go to her room when yet another person entered the patient room.

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He shook his head finally, getting a hold of himself and very much pushing a certain conversation or two out of his head.
"Tch. Some joke."
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She sighed and shrugged, scoot up the bed a bit so she could lean against the headboard.
"You don't think you deserve it, but frankly that's not your decision to make. That's the way it is, always has been, and always will be."
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"The day you left. [a beat] I saw my Shadow. You know what that is, right?"
Complete honesty, wasn't it?
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She hadn't ever thought she'd hear of those things again, hadn't ever wanted to, really, but now it left Winry with a deep concern. Knowing Ed he probably hadn't told anyone about this so had he kept this bottled up for the entire month or so she was gone? She looked at him, unsure, but patient to see what he would say.
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"It's okay, Ed. We can talk about it later if you need, whenever you want."
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She said nor did anything else, not wanting to seem impatient and rush him into such a talk. She knew how hard it was.
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He pulled his legs up close to his chest, resting his arms on his knees.
'Trust wasn't able to save anyone.'
"It wasn't able to get very far."
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