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Ed froze in the act of combing his hair with Mustang’s comb when he heard the alarm go off.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” he thought. “An alarm on the weekend?!”Slowly, Ed set down the comb, trying to be quiet and hurriedly buckled up his belt, not bothering to tuck in his shirt. He’d planned to be long gone
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Makes me want to get some work done on the keys. ;p
I love how the perspective changed. And way looking forward to seeing what happens next! :D
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You should write! doooo iiiiit ^_~
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Well I do have plans to post something for Halloween.
And I'm even contemplating cleaning up SPRY once I get another opinion. ;p
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