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[Today after his SOS Brigade meeting, Vash will be dragging several large boxes into the square by the fountain. They are filled with all types of nerf guns and there's even a few squirt guns in there. He figures the kids here could really use some fun after the past week or two. So after taking a couple for himself he opens his journal.] Hey! There are a bunch of toys in the square~! Come out and play!

(ooc: Comment spam style! Anyone and everyone is welcome. If you try to cause violence Vash will fall out of the sky on top of your head thread jack in order to stop it.)

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

[RIGHT IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD. he yelps and whirls around--]

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

[well then. this is war.

Ed just grins at her, grabs up a few darts, and returns fire, ready to dodge as soon as she moves to take her next shot.]

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

You're going to get it!

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

What, you mean after I win? [ducks and rolls! his training definitely gives him a leg up, but -- Ed, play fair when his honor's on the line? psh. he comes up from his dodge roll into a kneeling position and takes another shot at her, grinning wolfishly.

he is all unaware of that squirt gun. you cheat, winry.]

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

You? Win? Only in your dreams!

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

Hey, the only person who ever beats me in a fight is Al! [oh lol, Winry, so competitive. He just puts up his arms to cover his face -- and cover his laughter, because lol. Once she's finished, he doesn't stand, but instead looks up at her with this knowing little smile, his gun propped on his knee and his many remaining darts visible, clutched in his other fist.]

You finished? [slooowly reload his gun]

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

Hardly.

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

O-OI!!!

[RAR GODDAMNIT. THIS IS NOT COOL, NOW HE'S ALL WET AND HIS HAIR'S ALL WET AND HIS CLOTHING IS ALL GROSS NOW AND WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!??! He actually flails and falls over sideways once the water hits him. ANGRY NOW, he'll spring back up to his feet, for all the world like a wet, pissed off cat, and fire all of his remaining darts at her in rapid succession.]

THAT WAS CHEATING!!

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

All is fair in love and war!

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

Tch. You're lucky I'm still working on my alchemy, or I'd dump the whole fountain on your head.

[he looks pouty as he shakes his head out like a dog, but he's secretly pretty amused, too. he even lets a smile slip as he looks down at the gun in his hands.]

I gotta admit, this thing is pretty neat. I bet kids back home would love it.

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'd dare you.

Yeah, I'm pretty sure the Cap Guns back home wouldn't be able to hold a candle to this.

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

You sure you want to try me? I could test it out right now.

[well. Ed isn't exactly a fan of guns either, but these seem harmless enough. Either way he puts it back in the box where he found it.]

It's a nice idea, anyway. A little fun after all that chaos.

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[wings-thatwait.livejournal.com]

Only if you want to deal with the consequences afterward.

Mm, I had fun. And seeing your face all wet was priceless.

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

[pause. consequences + winry = pain. a little D8 for a moment before he recovers and ... mutters something. ... manfully. yeah.

but she still gets a pointed frown for that one.] Fine, no fountain. But you just wait, I'll get you back for that one!

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

I'll be waiting. Until then, want to get something to eat?

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

[buh. it's hard to switch from pain-mode Winry to nice-mode Winry in his mind so quickly, and at first he blinks at her. then he shrugs and gives a small smile.]

Sure, why not.

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

Where do you want to go? There's a restaurant around, or we could head to the pizzeria.

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

Restaurant? [laces his fingers behind his head, frowning thoughtfully, then nods] Sure, that sounds good. Still haven't been to anywhere besides the grocery store for food, actually.

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

Seventh Heaven I think it's called? I don't know who runs it, but Haruki took me there before.

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

[he pauses for an imperceptible second, then lets his arms drop]

I think I saw that place mentioned in the guide. Lead the way.

[Ed is very ready for this Haruki guy to come back, if only so maybe she'll stop talking about him. There's something weirdly jarring about hearing her mention him time and time again.]

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[wings-thatwait.livejournal.com]

The food they have there is a bit similar to Xingnese style if you've ever had it.

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[smalldamnhero.livejournal.com]

[Xing makes him think of Ling. Ling + food = DGLKJAHSDLKJGHVSLUAIAFFHLDAK!!!! but he shakes off the almost Pavlovian temptation to rage and just shrugs]

Nah, don't think so. I guess it'd be interesting to try. I can't say I mind not having to pay, for once. [... grumble grumble.]

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[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure they'll ask you to leave if you eat too much though. Free doesn't mean that other people don't still have to work to make the food you know!