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Feel Me, Shame Me, Heal Me	By : RyokoBlue Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Het - Male/Female Views: 11762 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Winry determined to find the Elric brothers, headed
to Central. Life is definitely full of surprises, and she certainly
didn�t expect this one.

Feel
Me, Shame Me, Heal Me

Episode
16� Among Strawberry Sunshine

It was about half past eleven in the morning on Thursday when Roy
went searching for Winry. He had heard something about dogs again from
his mother. The search had taken him all over the house and then the
front yard and still no luck. That left only one area to search�the back
yard. Stepping out onto the stone veranda he scanned the beautiful grassy
lawn with a few well placed, large full oak trees. There was a pretty
decorative pool ahead of him where Weeping Willows let their leaves dance upon
the water.

He spotted Winry� she was being
chased by his mother�s three Pomeranians, and they were hot on her heels.
She then turned and threw something; the dogs twirled around and went after it.

Roy
stepped off of the stone and onto the lawn. Winry looked right in his
direction and started hurrying towards him with a very happy expression.
�Are you having fun?� He asked pleasantly as she came to stand a few inches
away.

�Yeah,� Winry said out of breath
and with a smile on her face. �Your mother�s dogs are wonderful and so
little.� She heard a yip behind her and turned around, the three dogs
were bouncing and prancing around in front of her, dropping their ball at her
feet. Winry giggled, bent down and picked it up. She turned her
head, glancing at Roy over her
shoulder. �Do you want to play with us?�

He grinned slyly, �I want to play
with you.� Roy�s insinuation did
not go unnoticed by Winry as he saw a light brushing of pink rise to her
cheeks. She spun around, putting her back to him.

Winry stepped forward on her right
foot, throwing the ball and the dogs yipped and chased after it. She was
smiling at them when she was scooped up in strong arms, making her explode in
surprised laughter. �Roy, put
me down.� She said, with laughter in her voice. One of her legs stretched
out, and she felt him readjust his grip and his arm went under her knees more
securely.

�Hmm, how
about�no.� Roy spun her
around a few times and she snuggled into him, her arm going around his
neck. �I like you like this.� He commented, his
dark eyes were staring into her blue.

From the window in his Study,
Gerald stood there watching his son with that girl. He took a deep
breath. It seemed his son was actually happy, he had never seen the light
in his son�s eyes or the subtle happy expressions on his face when Roy
had been living here. Maybe this young girl was good for his boy.
Gerald stared downwards, no matter how old Roy
was to get, he would still be his child and it�s hard to see that perhaps the
boy had grown up. Was it his fault that he always saw Roy
as a seven year old and not the man that he had become? Great, he had
turned into his own father. He had been doing the same things to his own
child that his father had done to him� Not that he would ever admit it. �Roy,
I may not show it but I really am proud of you.�   Maybe that
young girl, that Winry Rockbell had helped a little with her pointing
out what he himself couldn�t really see. �Don�t mess this one up, boy.�
He said softly to the two figures out his window.

Gerald watched as Roy
placed the girl back on her feet and hugged her close. Winry had buried
her face into Roy�s shirt stumbling
a little bit. This scene made him think of a season long ago�A young lady, with soft brown hair cascading over
her shoulders, and held up by two blue barrettes on either side of her head
cleared her throat behind him and he turned around. She had her head
bowed and a tray with a mug of some kind of drink held out to him.

�For you,
Sir. Congratulations on your promotion to Colonel. We
in Amethyst are all very honored by your presence. Please accept this
apple cider as thanks for all that you have done.� She kept her eyes to the
ground.

Gerald smiled at the pretty
young lady, �Thank you.� He said calmly and reached out to take the mug off the
tray. �You�re Tommy Johnson�s girl, aren�t you?�

She smiled lightly, �Yes, I am.
I�m his second daughter.�

�What�s your name?� He asked,
lightly touching his finger to her chin and raising her face which she didn�t
seem to fight against. He was practically knocked off his feet by the
intensity of her beautiful honey eyes.

�It�s Jennifer, but everyone
calls me Jenny.� She said, her face heating bright red as she stared into
amazing dark eyes.

�May I call you Jenny as well?�
He asked, standing tall and regal.

�That would be nice.�
Jenny�s face melted into a beautiful smile�

The now aged Gerald sighed and
felt a hand touch his arm; he turned slightly to see his still beautiful wife
standing beside him.

�What are you thinking about?�
Jenny asked softly.

�You,� He said causing her turn to
him with a smile. Gerald kept his eyes forward out the window as Jenny
leaned into him, resting the side of her head against his arm. �She�s a
good girl, isn�t she?� He commented on Winry, not really wanting an answer.

Winry was softly laughing, �You
made me dizzy, so I hope you�re happy about that?�

With a grin on his face he reached
down and curved his hand around her hip, sliding it down over her backside and
pulling her against him. �When your dizzy it�s all the better for me as you
keep rubbing your beautiful body against mine. How could I not be happy
about it?� He looped one arm around her waist. �So how was your
dance lesson this morning? You�ll have one more tomorrow.�

Winry�s nose wrinkled up in
discomfort, �It was all right. The instructor is a snob though. He expected
me to know everything already. I had never danced like that before in my
entire life. Mr. Monroe believes every woman should know the art of
waltzing and all those other dances.�

�Alton Monroe still teaches?
He was getting up in age when he used to instruct me when I was a kid.� Roy
said in astonishment.

�For an old guy he moves pretty
lithely and quick.� Winry complimented.

Roy
stroked her hair, �Maybe I�ll watch your lesson tomorrow. I didn�t think
you wanted me in there today as I don�t know how self conscious you would have
been.�

Resting her chin against his
chest, Winry smiled up at him. �I wouldn�t have cared. Roy,
you�ve seen me naked, okay� you can�t get more self conscious than in a
situation like that.�

He chuckled, �Well I hope you�re
not self conscious about that anymore, your body is beautiful. You�re
soft in all the right places and your well shaped, must be all that mechanic
work that keeps you in top condition.�

Winry grinned, �I do a lot of heavy
lifting and one has to have strength in that department if they want to get
ahead.� Roy�s hand smoothed
up her arm and rubbed her firm muscle there.

�Definitely in top condition,� He
squeezed her muscle playfully and bent down kissing her softly. Roy
reached down and took her hand, �Come with me.� He started walking and pulling
her along towards one of the large, full oak trees.

�Why are we way over here?� Winry
asked as they came to stand beneath one of the pretty trees, near the trunk.

Roy
turned around with a sneaky expression crossing his features. �I don�t
like being spied on. My parents were at the window back there, so I
figured being way out here would be far enough away from prying eyes.�
Putting his hands on her shoulders, he turned her around to face the manor, and
leaned down near her ear. �And besides, it�s a really pretty view, don�t
you think?�

It was a beautiful view.
White fluffy clouds and the bright blue sky over the stunning house of marble
and stone was situated back among a few trees with bright purple blossoms
framing it, and the well kept grassy lawn stretching as far as the eye could
see was a sure pretty picture.

The two of them were seated on the
lawn and Roy was resting up against
the tree, and Winry was seated between his legs and her back was pressed up
against his chest with her legs curled off to the side. Her shoes were
off and she wiggled her toes in the soft grass.   She shifted and
laid the side of her head against his chest while his fingers were trailing
lazily along her arm. Roy had
lowered his chin to the top of her head, closing his eyes and breathing in
deeply.

�I might get transferred back to
the East Headquarters.� He said.

Which to Winry it sounded
completely out of the blue and sudden, �Oh�is that a good thing?� Her brow
furrowed, her stomach tightened in discomfort as well as a dull ache formed
somewhere in her chest, possibly near where her heart beat steadily.

�It could be.� Roy
replied, �It could mean a promotion or a chance to receive one.�

�Right, that�s really important to
you.� Winry stared down at her folded knees, �much more important to you
than I am, that�s for sure�not that it matters of course.� She
cleared her throat, �When do you think this could happen?�

Roy�s
fingers moved down her arm and over her middle, lightly tracing her
stomach. �I�m not sure. It�s only a rumor so far.� He tilted his
face and pressed his lips to the top of her head, before resting his cheek
there. �I was thinking that if you want, you could go with me if that
happens.� He closed his eyes tight.

Her heartbeat quickened, �uh,� she
gasped out in surprise. Was he serious? �What about Ed and
Al? I think Edward would kill me or at least try to if I did that.�

Of course, those two... Roy
felt sparks of irritation. Sure, he worried over the boys, but it seemed
Winry�s life definitely revolved around them. When not even once did
Fullmetal or Alphonse ever really give her a passing thought. They were
only worried about themselves. Winry was waiting for them and they didn�t
even notice her! Can�t she just do something for herself, just
once? �You shouldn�t always put them ahead of what you want. It�s
not selfish to think of yourself once in awhile, you know.�

�But they have to know that I haven�t
abandoned them.� Winry said, her voice
sorrowful.

�I�m sure they would understand if
you don�t think about their needs all the time. Do you want to wait for
them forever while life passes you by? That�s exactly what is going to
happen. You�ll be left waiting and waiting while they won�t even think of
you.�

�Roy, Ed thinks of me every time
he looks in the mirror, or every time he walks or carries that darned suitcase
of his. Even when he lifts his arm he thinks of me!� Winry let out a frustrated
sigh and turned around on her knees to face him.

�That�s not what I meant,
Winry. You know what I�m talking about.� Lifting his hand, he
smoothed a lock of her hair behind her ear. �Anyway, I don�t want to talk
about the Elrics, I want to talk about you. What do you want to do?
If I get transferred East would you be willing to go
with me?�

Winry was staring at his dark red
shirt, wondering just what it was he was asking for. Did he want more
than what their agreement was? The funny thing is, the idea sounded very
appealing. Although, she could just picture Ed�s face looking at her with
anger and betrayal. She swallowed hard and pushed that image of him
away. What about her dead parents�she couldn�t even picture their faces
any certain way. It was like�would they agree, would it be okay?
She was so confused; she didn�t know what to do. �I�I don�t know. For one
I hate all the secrecy.�

�We wouldn�t have to worry about
that there. It�s not exactly a booming area. It�s kind of backwater
to tell you the truth.�

Winry let out a frustrated puff of
air, that was a good reply but she still wasn�t convinced yet. �I don�t have an
answer for you about that, Roy.
I need some time to think it over.� She leaned into him, resting her forehead
against his chest. Was she even considering it? Why did he even
want her to go with him? Edward would kill her, she was sure of it.
Alphonse wouldn�t be too pleased either. They�d probably wonder just what
was in the water supply for her to even consider running off with Colonel Roy
Mustang who was not exactly Edward�s favorite person. Alphonse probably
wouldn�t say a bad thing about him because Alphonse is a kind soul, very gentle
and wouldn�t say a bad thing about anyone really.

Roy
ran his hands down her back, �Well you have time since I don�t know for sure if
it will happen. It is a possibility, that�s why I brought it up.�
He looked up as someone was coming towards him and Winry. It was his
mother and she was grinning. Roy
felt like rolling his eyes but he restrained himself from it. He and
Winry both stood up.

Stopping just before them, Jenny
continued to smile. �I don�t mean to interrupt, but I�m thinking you
could probably use a little lunch so I�m having everything you need brought out
here for you.� She didn�t even let them speak before she turned around
and started to leave. �There�s no need to thank me.� She said with
a wave of her hand.

A few servants soon followed after
his mother with a square decorative iron table, two matching chairs and an
array of dishes that contained several items for a nice lunch outside.
There was a tray of mini ham sandwiches, crisp carrots and celery, a plate of
assorted cheeses with crackers and lightly toasted garlic bread. For dessert
was a strawberry pie decorated with fluffy whipped cream and
strawberries. Drinks were a sweet apple cider or cranberry juice.
As soon as the table was set up the servants left the area.

They finished off the tasty
meal. Winry leaned back in her chair, poking at the slice of strawberry
pie with her fork. �I don�t think I can eat this.�

Roy
looked at her and then at her dessert slice, �Something wrong with it?�

She shook her head, �No, there�s
just no more room for it.� Winry replied with a smile.

�Not enough room for something
you�d really like? How unusual,� Roy
said with a slight grin. �Well I am rather full myself.� He fingered the
thin slice of strawberry from off the cream and then flicked it. The
strawberry slice smacked against Winry�s forehead, sticking there.

Winry�s eyes narrowed as Roy
sat there silently laughing and trying hard not to laugh harder and
louder. Winry calmly reached up and plucked the strawberry from her
forehead. �So�you think that�s funny, do you?�

Roy
snickered, �Maybe just a little.�

Clearing her throat she picked up
her fork and scraped a bit of the pink custard and whipped cream pie onto it
and held it towards him. �Let�s see how funny do you think this is?� She
bent the fork prongs back and they sprang forward the custard splattered Roy�s
cheek and she smirked then giggled. �You know, that is pretty funny.� She
laughed even harder when he arched a brow, picking up the napkin beside his
plate and smoothly wiping off his cheek.

The next thing Winry knew was that
a large glob of pie and cream had hit her �smack� right in the face, covering
over her eyes and nose, and dripping down her cheeks. Her mouth had
dropped in shock as well as amusement as she watched him calmly shake his hand
off, pie falling to the table from his fingers. �You�re so gonna get it.�
She threatened, using her fingers to scrape the pie from her face.
Picking up the rest of the pie, she held it up.

�Now, now, let�s not get carried
away here.� Roy said calmly while
standing up. He could see that the look on her face that she wasn�t going
to back down. Winry also stood but she was a little bit faster.
Winry took one step and launched the pie at him, nailing him directly in the face,
the pie tin sliding down and falling to the grass as the spot around them was
covered in strawberry and cream.

Roy
laughed while cleaning the goop from his face, at least he could see now.
�All right, all right, I conceded. You are far more skilled in the art of
food throwing than I am.� He bowed regally, then
grabbed one of the napkins off of the table to clean his face and where ever
else the custard and cream had gotten.

Giggling, Winry shrugged, �You�re
not too bad yourself.� She looked down at the mess around them as Roy
came nearer to her. He took the napkin and started wiping the mess from
her face, slowly removing each smear from her cheeks. She was staring up
at him as there was a very pleased expression on his face while he wiped off
hers. �What a waste of pie though.� She sighed and he kissed her nose.

�I wouldn�t necessarily say that,
but I much prefer the taste of you to any other.� Roy dropped the dirty napkin
on the table.

�Now you�re just being a flirt.�
Winry said, teasing.

�How do you know I�m not being
honest about it? It might not just be flirting even though I must admit I
am exceptionally good at that.� Roy replied in an arrogant tone.

Winry walked around him to
retrieve her shoes, �I don�t know anyone who�s more proud of that fact than you
are.� She shook her head while bending down, unaware of Roy�s eyes resting on
her nice shapely behind to slowly move down her firm legs and back up again.

He took the few steps towards her,
�I take pride in everything I do.� Roy reached out and flattened his hand on
her backside and she �yelped� in surprise, jumping a little bit out of being
startled and certainly not expecting that. She had almost lost her
balance and pitched forward but Roy�s hands quickly grasped her waist keeping
her steady and on her feet. �And I definitely feel an extreme amount of
pride when I take you.� He heard her gasp and turned her head looking back at
him.

Moving to stand upright, Winry
actually felt a little pressure on her back. It seemed that Roy had other
ideas than her standing up, he pushed a little bit harder and she actually sank
to her knees on the grass while he did the same behind her. What he
wanted to do came to light as she felt him flip up the back of her purple skirt
and his hand curved around her backside. �What if people see?� was her
panicked question. All she got for an answer was a soft laugh and his hand to
move down further and slide up between her thighs stroking with his
fingers. Winry really was worried about someone seeing, but she didn�t
want to move away from that hand of his.

He leaned over her back and to her
ear, �You worry far too much.� Roy
kissed the spot directly below her ear, causing pleasant shivers to run up and
down her spine.

Feeling his fingers slide under
the waist of her panties, he gripped the edges and pulled them down off her
hips. Winry wasn�t sure at all about doing anything like this out here,
what if someone walked up? His finger was sliding up and down her slit
and slipping just a little bit in between her folds. Her complaints died
in her throat when he pulled his finger from her and something warm and wet
replaced it.   Winry�s eyes widened and then slid closed.

The sensations were amazingly
intense with the stroking of his tongue up and down her slit to slip
inside. She just about lost all feeling in her legs even as they were
bent. She swallowed hard, hearing him speak.

�Turn over.� Roy
demanded, heat lacing his voice and wanting to get at her more, and she seemed
to do what he said and flipped over. He was back between her thighs.

Winry was flat on her back as her
eyes rolled in complete heat with how his tongue was sliding over her, in
between her wet folds, she couldn�t contain her cries of pure pleasure, his
finger filled her tight warmth, thrusting in and out while his tongue continued
to play with her, his lips closed around the tiny pebble sucking and laving it
with his tongue, making her thrash her hips against his very arousing mouth and
gripped the grass blades tightly with her fingers.

Oh she was so close and tasted so
good. Roy lifted up and
slowly slid his body along hers and hearing a low moan come from her pretty
mouth as well as seeing her panting and face of frustration since he didn�t
finish her off yet. He grinned down at her before lowering his mouth to
her neck and kissing her there. Winry�s legs went up and around his
waist. Roy nudged his
restricted hardness against her heated center. Lifting back from her
neck, he planted his hands on either side of her body, staring down. �Do
you want me inside you, Winry?� He said thick with lust and she groaned with a
quick nod. �Even out here where someone could happen upon us?� He
felt her grab urgently at his waist. �Tell me you want me, right now.�

�Uh�Uh.�
She swallowed hard and looked up at him. Oh she didn�t care anymore if
someone would see; she wanted him way too much. It didn�t matter! �Yes!
Yes! I want you right now.� Winry felt him rub against her center again and she
mewled.

Roy
quickly took down his pants and in one smooth fluid movement buried himself
fully inside her and she cried out at his exquisite and hot entrance, her hips
meeting his. �This is mine, you are mine.� He grunted thrusting inside her
pulling beautiful blissful cries from her throat. �No one else can do this to
you as I can.� He felt her matching him thrust for thrust and he melted
into her sweet oblivion, drowned in it. Wanted it, made her crave
him. She belonged to him. Not even certain second rate male
alchemist friends would ever make her feel this way, it would only be
him. Roy would make her want
him until she no longer took breath.

She gasped and moved, clutched at
him, her fingers digging hard into his shoulders and Roy
slammed his hips into hers, harder and harder he drove. Winry arched up
into him wanting to be as close as possible as her arms slid up his back and
wound tightly around him. She couldn�t let go, her cries filling the air
when he thrust into her. This was complete and utter rapture and it was
for him and him alone.

****

Sunday morning came sooner then
they all expected, and it was time to say farewell

�I thank you for the dance
lessons, Jenny. I wish I could pay you back for them.� Winry said to
Jenny standing on the circular driveway.   Roy
was loading their luggage into the limited trunk space.

Jenny smiled, �It was my
pleasure. Do not fret about paying me back for them, I wanted you to have
them.� Her eyes were swelling with tears. �I wish you could stay
longer.� She reached out and hugged the young girl tightly.

Winry closed her eyes leaning into
the embrace. It felt somewhat familiar like a long ago feeling of warmth
and security. It was a beautiful feeling.

Stepping back from Winry, Jenny
sighed with her eyes moving over to her son.

Roy
closed the back of the car, �Sorry, Mother. I have to get back to my
command and Winry is a week behind with her clients.� He looked over at Winry
seeing her with a light smile on her face then coming to stand beside
her. Glancing at his father, he was about to give the usual salute when
the man stretched his hand forward. Roy
stared at it as if it were a foreign object that would cut him and draw
blood. He felt a nudge in the side and Winry cleared her throat.
Stretching his hand forward, Roy
grasped his father�s firmly for the first time ever in his life.

�Have a safe drive back to
Central, and try not to get into an accident.� Gerald said coldly, but with a
slight hint of warmth

Roy
felt the urge to roll his eyes, well some things never changed. �I�ll do
my best.� He dropped the older man�s hand.

Gerald bowed to Winry and he
missed her blonde brow arch in shock. �Thank you for visiting with us,
Miss Rockbell. It�s been quite an experience. Feel free to visit in
the future.�

To say Winry was shocked was an
understatement. She couldn�t even move or speak. Only a surprised
squeak managed to emerge from her lips. Roy
turned a rather surprised expression to Winry as well but said nothing of it.

�We have to get going now; we have
a long way to go.� Roy replied as
he opened the door for Winry and she slid inside. Roy
closed the door and turned to his mother. �Take care of yourself, try not
to overdo anything.�

Jenny pressed her palm against her
son�s cheek in affection, and then gestured to Winry in the car. �Try and
keep this one, she�s something pretty special.�

Touching his mother�s hand with
his fingers, Roy let a very tiny
smile curve against his lips. �I tend to agree.� He stepped away
from his mother whose fingers dropped slowly from his cheek and approached the
driver�s side. Getting inside the car he started it up. He had been
right; with Winry with him the week with his parents hadn�t been quite that
bad. Of course with pleasurable company any tragedy is over looked.

Winry waved to Roy�s
parents and he drove the car away from them. She settled back in the seat
and turned her head, regarding his expression which wasn�t as hard as it has
been. �Are you glad this week is over?�

�Yes, indeed. Thanks for
coming with me, you really made the week so much better and pass all the more
quickly.� Roy reached down and
caressed the top of her hand. �Did you have any fun at all? I know
it was a little rough for you in the beginning.�

Her cheeks heated with the pink of
embarrassment, �Well to be honest, I had the�uh�most fun when I was with you.�
Winry said with a light smile and her gaze pointed towards her lap. �I
enjoy spending time with you.� Her face heated bright red; she couldn�t
believe she was admitting it!

Hearing that made Roy�s
heart beat just a little bit faster and he couldn�t help the very pleased smile
on his face, �As I do you.�

It would take all Sunday to get
back to Central, and then it was back to the office for Roy
on Monday. Winry no doubt would go into work on her clients�
orders. She had gotten nothing done this week. There were too many
distractions with Roy knowing that
he had been most of them, he grinned slyly and pulled Winry into his side where
she settled against him for the long journey home...

The first evening star appeared in
the sky, Scieszka was walking towards Winry�s building. Since she hasn�t
seen her at all in the past week and decided to pay her friend a visit.
She saw the apartment complex and the familiar juniper bushes surrounding the
place.   Stepping in between the two square pillars made of brick
that led into the parking lot, she stopped short seeing Winry facing Colonel
Mustang, she looked pretty neutral and he seemed to be talking to her.
Scieszka couldn�t quite hear what was being said since he was speaking quietly.

Not wanting to disturb their
conversation, Scieszka didn�t say a word and just continued to stand there and
watch them.

Winry reached up and rubbed her
eyes, she was tired. It had been a long car trip home.

�I�ll see you tomorrow night, I�ll
bring by dinner.� Roy said with a
slight grin.

�You won�t be making it, will
you?� Winry asked, sounding afraid.

Roy
scoffed, �I�d rather not poison you.� He saw her smile and it made him
want to too.

To Scieszka the air around seemed
less hostile than usual. It felt rather light and easy.

�Shall I carry your cases up for
you?� Roy asked politely.

Winry waved it off, �Nah, I can
handle it. You�re exhausted, you go on home.�

Roy
didn�t want to be away from her for even one night, but they were both so
tired. �I�d rather stay with you, but I know you probably want to work on
something before you head to bed, and I would just be a distraction, a sexy,
wonderful, hot, naughty distraction.� He smirked.

She gave him a half smile, �You
are so full of it.� Winry couldn�t help the laughter in her voice, �Even if
it�s true.�

Pride surged Roy,
and he seemed to puff out his chest making Winry giggle lightly, her eyes
closing happily. Ice suddenly crawled up his back, it felt as if he were
being watched and he turned his head�seeing nothing.

Scieszka had dodged behind the
brick archway. She had a feeling that the man did not like to be spied
on, even if there was no reason for it. She poked her head from around
the corner watching the Colonel look cautiously in all directions clearly not
seeing her. Green eyes framed by glasses widened as the man leaned
forward, what struck her the most odd was when he kissed Winry! Not only
that, the girl actually leaned into it! Scieszka�s jaw dropped in
complete shock�her head started to hurt, pound with frustration. What was
going on!? Didn�t Winry hate him?! She had been so adamant and
passionate about her firm hatred! What was she doing?!

Winry regretfully stepped away
from Roy and bent down picking up
her cases, where she turned around and headed up to her flat. Roy
waited until she was safe inside before he got back in his car and headed out of
the parking lot.

Darting behind a bush, Scieszka
waited until the Colonel�s vehicle was no longer in sight before she emerged
from her hiding place. She glanced up at the light on in Winry�s
flat. �Winry, what are you doing?�

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Well that�s it for this episode/chapter. Uh-oh, its no longer a secret! Oooh
Scieszka, just what is she going to do with this information? Heh heh. Wait and see to find out!

Thanks for reading!

Ryoko Blue
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