OOC: Log
Who: Edward Elric (upyourscolonel and Winry Rockbell (automailmaker)
What: Serious Business Talk. Haven't planned beyond that.
Where: Hospital Lobby, may change venues.
When: Last night.
The seat was cold against her thighs. Winry shivered as the chill reached her spine. Dread and anticipation swirled within her, and it took everything she had in her to keep from tapping her toes. Instead the girl fidgeted with her thumbs, and kept glancing at those glass hospital doors. It wasn't that she was embarrassed that he'd see her only in the hospital gown, or that he'd see her with her hair down and unbrushed. No. It was because Ed was going to be angry when he arrived. Winry was almost sure of it. Angry, upset, furious, disappointed, perhaps even hurt. And she hated seeing him like that.
The girl gave another quick glance to those glass doors before starting to chew on her thumb nail.
What: Serious Business Talk. Haven't planned beyond that.
Where: Hospital Lobby, may change venues.
When: Last night.
The seat was cold against her thighs. Winry shivered as the chill reached her spine. Dread and anticipation swirled within her, and it took everything she had in her to keep from tapping her toes. Instead the girl fidgeted with her thumbs, and kept glancing at those glass hospital doors. It wasn't that she was embarrassed that he'd see her only in the hospital gown, or that he'd see her with her hair down and unbrushed. No. It was because Ed was going to be angry when he arrived. Winry was almost sure of it. Angry, upset, furious, disappointed, perhaps even hurt. And she hated seeing him like that.
The girl gave another quick glance to those glass doors before starting to chew on her thumb nail.