Sense: Taste Part 2
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"Winry, your pancakes suck." He said it with an amused little smile, as if it wasn't really a surprise. Bristling, she glared down at the slightly burnt food on her plate. He was right.
"What, you think you can make them any better, mister Fullmetal Chef?" Ed's smile widened as he stood from the table and moved to the stove, picking up a small bowl of leftover batter. Several silent moments passed before he turned back to her, bearing a plate with four perfectly golden pancakes.
"Your pancakes are the ones that suck, Edward." Winry pouted a little before she dug into them. He merely laughed, fondly watching her mentally kick herself for forgetting that alchemy had started in the kitchen.
