Hello, everyone. I'd like to take this time to remind you again that the smithy is not only for weapons. We are engineers, and will take up commissions. I cannot speak for the others on this, but I am willing to try my hand at almost anything. So please keep us in mind whenever you need something made, fixed, or upgraded!

In addition I'd like to tell anyone who knew Edward Elric during his previous stay here that he is back. He just arrived, so please take it easy on him?

[Filtered to Haruhi]
Especially you, okay? Be nice.
Hey, are there any musicians out there I could ask some help from? I'm working on something so I'd really appreciate some input!

I'd also like to hear any lullabies from people's childhoods if anyone is willing to share.

[As per usual anyone can catch her at the smithy, but Winry can also be found browsing the item shop today. One can find some nifty things in there if they just browse. In particular she'll be looking for a phonograph and some records, but she won't be disappointed if she doesn't find them. She's never really in there often enough to know the range of things that do and do not show there.]
[Everyone seemed so down by the draft, but Winry just couldn't be. You have to have faith in your fellow Lucetians, right? Surely they are skilled enough. They have to be. She believes in them. Honestly her bright outlook comes from the understanding that Haruhi and she have come to about their relationship. Everything seem to fit. Everything seemed to be in its place. No more wondering about what kind of awkward could slip in and break apart their bond. No more. Now she felt closer than ever, and she couldn't feel better.

So today, with her oozing good feelings all over the place, she'll be getting a few things done:
→ Jack Sparrow will be visited by his boat at the lake, and she'll have the vest he ordered.
→ House 55 will get a few knocks on their door. She needs to apologize to Raphael after all.
→ House 46 will also be dropped in on. She needs to settle things with Terry. If he's not there? Or if he's sleeping in? Well. There's always some other day.

Finally she can be caught at the smithy or between her visits. It must be odd to see one girl smile so much in the face of the looming fight.]
T-to those who knew Alphonse Elric, he's - [Gone home? No. He said he was headed to-] gone back to Germany. His room is empty, his things are gone. So... [She can't say much more. To avoid sobbing or crying she switches to something else. Her voice cracks a little/]

Mr. and Mrs. Hughes? Would the both of you and Elicia like to move in? This house big enough for all of us. And kind of empty now.


[Later, after she's calmed for a bit, she'll add this on:]
Oh, and New feathers? Don't forget to stop by the smithy after you've settled in. We have all sorts of things ranging from weaponry to tools. The three of us that work there also do commission work, so don't be upset if you don't find what you want. I even specialize in prosthesis if someone needs an installation or repair.

[ooc | Also, ladies and gents, if I can lead you to this CR LIST, it would be a great if you could drop a note so I know who wants to be added.]
[Properly dated to today / Monday after her talk with Keiichi.

Screaming can be heard from the lake. Not screams of help, but shouts of anger. A whole lot of noise is being made from one girl. If one sees her they'll notice her rage is also being taken out in the form of skipping - well no - chucking rocks into the lake. Sooner or later Winry's energy will wear thin, but for now she feels the need to vent.]


How dare you, you liar! [splash!] You said you wouldn't leave! You told me!

[Tears stream down her face as she picks up another rock. Anyone is welcome to find her to yell at her for disturbing the peace, or even just watch her fall apart. She'll mostly be there all day and start walking to House 23 by sundown.]
I was expecting to be dressed in a costume not of my choosing, but is it too much to ask for something practical? I have work to do! Long flowing sleeves is hazardous, and I can't even take them off. The hair arrangement is out of this world, too.

[Some may find her sitting in a creepy, gnarled, wooden bench outside of the smithy. Avoiding the cobwebs that hang from both sides of the ends, Winry sits smack dab in the middle. She wears this get up, looking all too unhappy about it. Go ahead and bother her.]
[The rain puts a damper on Winry's plans. She had intended to spread out a blanket, and eat outside the smithy during her lunch break today. Instead she stays inside, sitting by the couch. She welcomes all who come in, whether they be costumers, or just seeking refuge from the rain. In front of her she has a sandwich, and a juice box.]

[But that's just the pleasant part. If one enters the smithy they'll first hear her humming merrily. Though once they see her they might be surprised. Winry is covered in her own blood as she rips into her left forearm with a screwdriver. The girl tears through skin and muscle while she 'works.' If her arm was a prosthetic, this is how she'd be working on it. Alas, it's still only flesh.]

(ooc: TL;DR She's mutilating herself. Have fun!)

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