Second Royal Sulk

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Action 1 - 747 Partridge Morning

[Lyon had recently been droned, and all of her things were missing. Lym assumed this was like her brother and she was taking it with her usual calm demeanor and trying to move the couch in front of Lyon's door so that horrible thing won't come out and depress her. She's not being subtle about it in the house and after a while she'll just sit outside looking irritated about it all]

Action 2 - The park

[Lym has just noticed a blue flower, and walked over to pick up, she hasn't noticed that her hair turned pink or her eyes turned pale blue, not yet. Feel free to point it out, or point and laugh.]

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[handsforhealing]

Well, I think I have some eggs and bacon in the fridge? Care for a nice warm breakfast? I'm sure we have the time.

[solarhussyalert]

Oh, um... All right. If its no bother.

[handsforhealing]

Hey, don't worry about it! I'm the one inviting you.

[ Winry welcomes her into the house. ] Sit wherever you want. Living room is kind of a mess from my tinkering this morning, though. [ There are two clocks on the living room table, partially disassembled. Winry's trying to modify them a bit. ]

[solarhussyalert]

[She peers at the clocks for a minute.]

Oh, do you work with gears too? Brother had a group of people who did that for him back home.

[handsforhealing]

Yeah, something like that. Back home, I'm actually an automail mechanic.

[ She grins, pointing to the clock. ] I've trying to modify these to be a bit more unique, but I've got no idea what to do.

[solarhussyalert]

Its all really over my head. I know a little rune craft and politics and not much more than that.

[handsforhealing]

Well, I know none of those! So you're definitely smarter than me.

[ She opens the fridge and begins picking through the food. ] I'm especially awful with politics. I just can't wrap my head around them.

[solarhussyalert]

90% of it is convincing people that your idea is their idea. Well, maybe not 90% of it, but a lot of it is.

[handsforhealing]

Hahaha! Really? Sounds like what I do with Ed all of the time.

[ She begins frying up the food. ]

Scrambled eggs okay?

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[chibifalenas]

At least when its with your own people it is. Um, eggs sound good.

[handsforhealing]

I guess it must be difficult, then. The things that you do back home.

[ She moves their breakfast to a pair of plates and walks over to the table. ]

I'm lucky. My job lets me stay pretty oblivious sometimes.

[solarhussyalert]

We all have the things we have to do I guess. I never really resented my job or anything, it just was something I had to do I guess.