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[Ed repressed a laugh when she tried describing the lamp.] PFFT— Yeah yeah, I get it, Win’. [he roughly pats her on the head, messing up her hair in the process] What’re you tryin’ to act cute around me now or something?

[Chukling a bit, he drops his hand to his side and nods lightly, changing the subject again] Mm, but it definitely gets stuffy in those rusty things. Why do you think I’m out everyday training, and reading in odd places? Ah, I can’t STAND staying in one place for long. [he stretches his arms up in the hair, his fingers laced together. His automail rings out its normal clicks and clanks as he does so.] You of all people know how fidgety I can get.

[he glares down at her when she mentions him blocking the breeze. Oh, so he was just in her way? He wanted a different reason to sit next to her than that. He figured it would be a good chance to tease her a bit more too.] You could ask nicer….. [he says looking down at Winry, giving her an angry pout]

Winry smiled but clenched her teeth a bit, a little surprised that he was teasing her. Oh well. He was kinda cute when he did it, so she didn’t mind. “Fine! Have it your way!” She stood up and brushed the sand stuck to her skirt, also grabbing his automail hand and lacing their fingers together. She stood in front of him and laughed. “That’s okay Ed, I understand.” She leaned forward and softly kissed his lips, her grip on his automail hand tightening for just a second. She pulled back and smiled. “I don’t like guys who stand still anyways.” She returned to his side and put her head on his shoulder, their hand still holding his. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.