title: untitled with food
fandom: fullmetal alchemist (ling & lanfan)
warnings: none
summary: written for
aamalie's prompt, "Ling/Lan Fan and their ridiculous eating habits".
Ling surveyed the inn’s small dining room with an expectant air. "Where are the servers?" he inquired. Beside him, Lanfan nodded, indicating a dusty corner, where a dark shape gradually unfolded itself to reveal an old man in an apron. "Yes?" he inquired.
"Thank you for your generosity, grandfather!" Ling effused. "We’ll take two of everything." He paused, considering. "How rude of me. Of course, three of everything, if you’d care to join us."
The old man quickly shook his head, eyes remaining on the pair as he shuffled toward the kitchen. "We won’t require a menu," Lanfan clarified, bowing.