Chapter 8 (Eds POV)

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Wow. Winry is a bit hyper. I do kind of feel bad that she had to take the floor though.... Well she's already asleep and I don't want to disturb her. Haha she's snoring a little, how cute. WAIT WHAT DID I JUST THINK

-next morning-

I sat up to the Sun's rays stinging my eyes. I yawned and said

"Al, Winry, you awake?"

No response. They must both be sleeping. I stood up and got dressed and waited for someone else to wake. Then, there was a knock at the door.

I went to open it figuring it was room service, or a cleaning lady or something of the sort. I twisted the cold metal knob and slowly pulled open the door to see another girl. She asked if Winry was there. She had black hair and sky blue eyes and was very thin.

"Why do you ask?"

I responded with a question. I kept questioning her, Who are you? Where did you come from? Why do you need to see her?

She said her name was Reesee. Then she pulled up her sleeve and said:

"Because I need my mechanic of course!"

What? I thought Winry was only my mechanic! I went over and shook Winry to wake her up. Hey, there's someone here for you.

"Whaaaa?"

"Her name is Reesee."

She jumped up and ran to the door and started to talk. He Invited her in, fixed her arm, then Reesee left. Winry explained that she was a secret client. And that she couldn't tell her.

"I do trust you, but I'm sorry that I can't say."

Then she hugged me. My face turned the reddest its ever been.


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