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*Winry can be found scrubbing the floors of an empty studio which she rented with money borrowed from an Ed she had met. The place needed cleaning, and she still had to buy tools and materials, but after a while this would turn into a mighty fine automail workshop. So the girl continues to wash the floors vigorously on her hands and knees with a powerful smelling cleaner and a sponge. Winry doesn't want the cleaner to stain any of her clothes, so she wears as little as she can while still being decent. This means she can be seen wearing the black tube top and shorts. Anyone is welcome to pay her a visit*

I wonder what people do for fun around here?

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*GLAAAAAAAAAARE*

Aren't you tired?

*blink*

Oh. Yeah.

Then go get some sleep, mister "up for three days straight."

I don't feel like walking back to the Inn. I'm fucking exhausted.

I could carry you.

Or just fall asleep on the floor over in that corner. It should be dry by now.

Like being carried by a girl would be good for my image.

I'll try sleeping in that corner.

Pfft. Like you have an image.

You do that, and hand me back one of the sponges. I'm going to keep working.

I'd feel bad sleeping while you're working.

Fuck your feelings, I'm working you're sleeping.

*walks over and grabs sponge*

Don't be a butt, I'm helping.

*makes a grab for the sponge she just grabbed. Probably grabs her shorts instead. Fuck if he's awake enough to be paying attention*

*Slaps the hand that grabbed her shorts*

ROLL OVER AND GET SOME SLEEP, DAMN YOU.

Fine sorry GAWD.

*Walks away so she can pick up where she left off scrubbing; on her hands and knees again*

*Nice ass. I'm gonna lay here and stare at it without realizing it.*

*SCRUB SCRUB SCRUB the floors. Checks to see if Ed has fallen asleep yet. APPARENTLY NOT*

*Is actually trying to use his blanket as a pillowFUCKIT IT ITS NOT WORKING. Transmutes one out of shit that's laying around.*

HEY I NEEDED THAT BUCKET OF SOAP AND WATER.

*mumble grumble*

*fixes it. :(*

Whatever. Have it as a pillow if you want. I should probably stop scrubbing anyway. My hands can't take much more of it.

Sounds like we both need a break.

Yeah, really. I'm sore from being on my hands and knees scrubbing all day.

Damn, I'll bet.

The place looks great, though.

It better look great, I worked my ass off. I just want to roll over and do nothing for the next three hours.

I like this plan.

*Sprawls out on floor* Uuuuugh. I want a soft bed but I don't want to get up and waaaaalk to the Inn.