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[saintedsinner]

-=Ed's walking around the house wearing THIS (only without cigar and hat)=-

Hey, Al! I think I figured out what I'm doing to wear to Mustang's stupid dance! Check it out!







[[All house members are welcome to facepalm at the fail.]]

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[saintedsinner]

But Al didn't say anything bad about it! No one has! -=What the hell, he thought this was AWESOME=-

What do you mean, I can't wear this if I'm taking you? What the hell am I supposed to wear?!

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[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

[Seriously Ed? Nobody had yet mentioned how...awful that thing was? Seemed it was up to Winry to do so then.]

Obviously, he figured it better to let me explain then.

Well, you can wear something else. Al and I can make you a suit instead. A normal one.

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[saintedsinner]

...How is this not normal? -=tugs on the tiger print, velvet coat.=- This thing is great! No one will be wearing anything like this!

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[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

Because most people would not wear animal print to a formal event! Can't you just wear a normal suit?

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[saintedsinner]

But I like this!

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[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

Well, have fun going to the dance by yourself then, Ed. I've told you, I'm not going if you're wearing that thing.

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[saintedsinner]

-=Internal grumbling.=-


Fine. I'll wear something else. -=because he's not going to let someone else take her, oh no!

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[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

That's better! Now, I'll go talk to Al and we can see about figuring something else for you. Oh, and I suppose I'll need a dress too, or at least a nice top and skirt.....

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[saintedsinner]

Yeah. -=Long suffering sigh.=- Let me know then.

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[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

Right! I will.

[Noticing his expression, blinks and frowns slightly.]

You okay?

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[saintedsinner]

Fine. -=heads on off, pulling off the coat and giving his trademark 'blow off' wave=-

I'll go put this back, then.

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[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

[About to say something when he starts walking off, and just sighs to herself softly before returning to her tinkering from before Ed accosted her eyes with his suit.]