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[disembodied]

[ There's a suit of armor sitting by the fountain today. It's slumped over, birds have landed on the broad shoulders and perched upon the jutting horn. evening is falling.

There's a large, red bow tied around the armor and a note. Happy Birthday Edward. ]

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YOU SHOULD BE

[automailed]

Hey, don't say short!! You're not allowed to be taller than me anymore!

[installing]

[Winry just laughs. With Ed's luck, he'll start shrinking...! Okay, brb. Imagining 2-foot-tall Ed.]

[disembodied]

I think I'd be okay with that.

[automailed]

There, see? Even Al's fine with it. So it's not that funny.

[HUFF PUFF. Not that he's actually (that) annoyed, it's just the principle of things, okay.]

[installing]

Yeah, yeah. Keep peeling.