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[disembodied]

[ remember that creepy monkey in edward's hospital bedroom? well. it was moved to his dresser. and it's no longer a monkey. the journal comes on with a crash, catching something large and silver shooting up to the ceiling. there's an alarmed cry! and then it falls back with a very metallic crash! ]

Ow! [ stupid wings. the journal catches only his leg. ] My head-! I can't reach it...

[ one big metal hand moves, sweeping over the journal - oh. oh shoot. al covers the whole thing up. ] Um, I'm back!

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[Aaaaand snagging the helmet. ...Wow, it's really stuck in there. YANK. YANK. YANK. Okay, there we go. Enjoy the small shower of ceiling dust. Edward blows on it to get some of the white flakes off, then sets it down where it should be.]

Geez, what a mess.

[AND THEN WINRY COMES IN AND INVADES THEIR AWESOME BOYTALK, WTG.]