[Backdated to about four in the afternoon, a girl is returned from her kidnapping. She is returned during the heavy snow, and on the rim of the fountain. As she begins to realize she's back her balance wavers, and she falls backward.]

A-AH! [After a short descent into the fountain she breaks through the layer of ice and into the frigid water. However when Winry surfaces the voice that sputters and cries out how cold it is, isn't female. But she's too busy to focus on that now. Scrambling for the edge Winry does her best to pull herself out of the fountain. On lookers will not see the female mechanic, but a soaked blonde boy slowly turning blue from freezing.

ooc | Winry's mallynap effect is that she turns male whenever she is splashed with cold water, and returns to female when doused with warm water. I will be replying with [livejournal.com profile] automale as an icon journal for when her body is male.]
[In the morning Winry can't seem to seem to sleep in the way she likes because there are so many people around, and they make so much noise. She's in her kitchen warming up milk for hot chocolate, but that doesn't mean people can't just walk (or pop) in. The door is unlocked and simply appearing is all well and good.

In the afternoon The nose continues, maybe even louder now that more people are awake. Time and time again she tries to sit down at the smithy and concentrate on her work. However with the loud din of voices she can't focus. Angry, and just needing to scream in frustration (over the noise and situation in general), she goes to the smithy entrance so that she may holler at the crowd in the plaza:]


Would all of you just shut up for five minutes?! I'm trying to work!
[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.]

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