♨ Eighteen Apples and Cinnamon - Voice / Action ♨

[crytearsofjoy]

I was expecting to be dressed in a costume not of my choosing, but is it too much to ask for something practical? I have work to do! Long flowing sleeves is hazardous, and I can't even take them off. The hair arrangement is out of this world, too.

[Some may find her sitting in a creepy, gnarled, wooden bench outside of the smithy. Avoiding the

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[soulphile]

Truly? Perhaps it is in your best interest to avoid the smithy until this experiment has run its course. None of us wish for Ms. Rockbell to lose an arm, you see.

[ He speaks in a tone that does not imply that he is in a miniskirt. Of course, he just likes hearing humans lament something silly like this. Are you running around in a miniskirt, Winry? It cannot be as mortifying as his get up. ]

voice - (Oh god that pic I almost choked on my potato salad)

[crytearsofjoy]

[She was having a perfectly spine-chilling free day until you responded, Sebastian. For the most part she tries to ignore his comment; going as far as it leave it sit without a reply for a little while. However with a few minutes of thought she finds the butler's response again. She can't very well avoid him, and speaking to Ciel the other day wasn't so bad...]

I appreciate the concern, but I can't allow this to hold me back.

[wildfighters]

[One Sapphire Birch is fairly satisfied with her full-body getup, and is taking a break from BATTLE DOME NON-STOP BATTLE DOME to tromp around the village like a proper monster, laughing and roaring and such.

She is being instructed in this fine art of zilla-being by a certain metal muncher. Unfortunately, he smells Winry as he and his trainer pass by, and comes screeching to a halt to stomp over in the direction of ~amazing wonderful friend~.]

Waah! Rono, what're ya doin'?!

Graaawwwgh!

[crytearsofjoy]

[...This day just continues to increase in fun, doesn't it? Winry smiles and waves nervously to the big beastie.]

Hello again.

[wildconqueror]

[He's content to stomp around a bit, tail swinging around merrily, and toss himself onto the ground with a happy rumble after a few seconds.

Sapphire creeps over, pushing up the head of her costume to look at Rono and Winry with confusion.]

"Again"? Ya know Rono?

[crytearsofjoy]

Yes, we've met a couple times before. Does he belong to you?

/sliiiiiides into this post

[poppetry]

I know what you mean. I feel embarrassed just walking around in this, much less doing anything else. And the bunny ears keep getting in my face...

No, get out 8|

[crytearsofjoy]

The Malnosso have a cruel sense of humor, huh?

I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME.

[poppetry]

No kidding. I mean, they always have, but this is something else! Did they really force everyone into costumes last year, too? They must really get a kick out of this stuff.

Only slightly more than I do Masa.

[crytearsofjoy]

I don't think they did, but there was a ball?

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[idkmybffroy]

Having your own share of costume troubles, then?

[ voice ] fair enough!

[crytearsofjoy]

Yes. [Sigh] It's a pretty dress, don't get me wrong, just not suitable for work.

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[idkmybffroy]

That could be dangerous, given where you work.

Is there any way to tie the sleeves back? [ He'll not be mentioning his pink bunny costume kthnx. Fiery dresses are more of a health threat at the moment. ]

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[crytearsofjoy]

I could probably find some string...

Mr. Hughes, do you have a costume? [Just checking to see if everyone has one.]

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[ratatosk_knight]

[Totally hiding from the image portion of the journal.]

I think they're making fun of us.

[Voice]

[crytearsofjoy]

[Embarrassed~?]

Oh yes, I bet they're have a good laugh.

[Voice]

[ratatosk_knight]

[YOU WOULD BE TOO, WINRY.]

I really hope this only lasts for a week...

[Voice]

[crytearsofjoy]

I don't see why it would last any longer. Is there something wrong, Emil?