Okay, I should probably be working on something, and I'm trying not to think at all right now because it'd mean making decisions about whether or not I want to shell out money to keep up Russel's icons, and I'm incredibly tired and generally unmotivated and rambling and quite possibly redundant
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Edward was infuriated. This Russel who was supposed to be babysitting him had spent the entire hour pestering him about drinking milk to grow bigger.
“But Ed, milk’s an important part of your daily diet. Without it, you’ll always just be a little sprout.” Ed groaned and, giving up, buried his head in his arms. He was considering just staying like that when a shadow covered him. The alchemist looked up to see the tiny form of a young Winry looming over him.
“Al put me in charge, so it’s bedtime, both of you!”
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Palazzo called up to her from the bottom of the pit. “May I ask, when did you find time to write ‘Heil Lord Ilpacock’ down here so many times, while attempting to fight off the monsters?”
The corner of her mouth twitched into a smile. “We...made a deal.”
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-Lady-mun, becuse library cmputers still are like mortal enimies with LJ.
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Ari looked up from his counter at the two suspicious characters that had been loitering in his store for so long. He considered some responses, but deciding not being mugged by hoodlums was best, replied only with “…wut.”
Jay motioned at hiss trash on the floor. “I said you fucking need to start keeping your store cleaner. Someone could slip on this shit and sue you, tiny-Randal.”
Ari glanced over to Silent Bob, who simply nodded in agreement. He sighed. “…Will you leave if I do?”
“Nope!”
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But that was behind them, now. She was home, and while it had taken some screaming, some threatening, and quite a lot of hitting, all her family was finally together, under one roof. The master could finally relax and be happy.
--Except for that dull thudding noise. Grimacing, she wiggled out of Seig’s arms and went to go see which of the camper’s she’d brought home needed to be beat.
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No feeling guilty! Anything for my favorite snarky bitch husband. =3
Ah, at least LJ's login stupidity lately makes it easier to stay anonymous xD;
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