OOC: Log

[automailmaker]

Who: Ed upyourscolonel and Winry automailmaker
What: Picnic, Fishing, Fluff, etc
When: Sometime this weekend
Where: Pond; Risembool
Notes: Log will be completed in comments. Hurrah.

EDIT: Log is FINISHED

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[automailmaker]

No you, fag.
Winry got a mischievous smile and walked over to the boy. She straddled him and leaned in close.

"Want to try it out?" Without waiting for an answer Winry stuck her thumb inside his mouth and hooked it around the inside of Ed's cheek. She tugged a bit and laughed.

"Tell me, Ed. How does it feel? Huh? Huh?"

[upyourscolonel]

Eat a bowl of dicks.

Before Ed had a chance to reply, Winry was cramming her probably bait covered thumb into his mouth and yanking on his face.

So he bit it. Not to hurt, but playfully, and then splashed her with his water bottle.

[automailmaker]

Just because that's your favorite past time doesn't mean I'll follow in suit.

Winry recoiled and fell back. Now her black tank top was spotted with dark areas where the water had sprinkled on her. Damn! That water was cold! Such a contrast to the air around her.

"Hey!"

[upyourscolonel]

Ed laughed, capping his water bottle.

"That's what you get for sticking your fingers in my mouth." He pulled the picnic basket over and opened it, "It's hot out here anyway, I did you a favor. Just be glad you weren't wearing white."

[automailmaker]

Winry bounced a small pebble off his forehead and turn her head so he couldn't see her little pout. She puffed out a sigh and began to set the fishing lines up. Weights, hooks, bobbers, the whole bit.

She looked back at Ed who was rummaging through the picnic basket. Of course he was looking for food, that pig.
"Do you want to bait your own hook?"