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Fullmetal772: tifa: *clenches a cup and breaks it in angry cutting her self in the same time* .. kagome1981: cloud: * looks over and as a reflex goes to her side grabing  her arm to look at her hand * tifa! .. are u okay  * picks the peaces of glass out of her hand and puts her hand under the foset to clean the blood off  seraching for the first aid kit while hes at it * kagome1981: reno: i dont know what ur freaking about the  woman beats the shit out of men, and monsters , and she can break a stone  wall into a  crumble with a mear punch .. so i  still dont see the worry all of a sudden Fullmetal772: tifa: *moves her hand away* im ok cl

Fullmetal772: cloud: *walks into the bar* tifa tifa...look i found a cat...what should i do with it?? Tifa: cloud! That's no cat...that's a rabbit Cloud: it is? O.o... Tifa: yeah im pretty sure it is -.-... Cloud.but i already named it kittenO.o... Tifa: ..Cloud.u r so lucky Ur cute kagome1981: cloud: -_- it's not my fault that im blond I mean come on... i feel for aireth for god sakes give me a break Fullmetal772: tifa: aww *rubs his head* its ok cloud ...i still love u kagome1981: cloud:.... * blinks* ... u love me? Fullmetal772: tifa: *blushes* ...oh uh...as a-a-a friend ^^'...heh... kagome1981: cloud... riight... well im going

Edward awoke once more that morning, granted it was late morning, to a much more pleasant and familiar sound. His eyes opened to form slits, and he quietly peered upwards to where his wife and child were.   Winry had the boy in his arms, laughing away and grinning from ear to ear for no reason other than being very, very happy. It almost seemed ludicrous that twenty-four hours ago he felt like he was going to lose his sanity. As much as he wanted to join them in that second, he stayed still, wanting their moment to go on just a bit longer. That is, until a demanding, or what seemed like demanding to Ed, knock echoed from the door and into the

“Okay, this is just plain ridiculous.” Winry whispered to herself. It was nearly three in the morning, and she was wide eyed, staring into their refrigerator. “We have absolutely no food.” I could’ve sworn that I still had some pie left! “Damn it.” She grumbled to herself, while rummaging through their fridge some more. With her being preoccupied by her adventure through the lack of food, she hadn’t noticed when Ed came down the stairs. He turned the kitchen lights on, and was met with the sight of a messy haired Winry sitting on the floor chugging a carton of milk. “Umm, having fun down