014 - Muscular Training
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"Enjoying the view?" Pinako smirked as her granddaughter squeaked and jumped. Blushing furiously, she turned immediately from the scene she'd been watching. The old woman glanced over the railing of the balcony as the girl stuttered something about testing out automail.
In the front yard, Edward was indeed testing his automail. Dressed in his blue shorts (and little else), the boy was down in the grass. The muscles of his back tensed and moved interestingly as he did push-ups, watching his right arm carefully as he did so.
So that was it. Pinako chewed her pipe thoughtfully and glanced toward her granddaughter. Winry seemed to have already forgotten that she was there. Her jaw was hanging open ever so slightly and a faint blush had bloomed across her cheeks. Her dreamy gaze was locked onto the boy below.
"Well," the old woman chuckled, turning to go back into the house. "It's about time one of you noticed the other." Winry didn't seem to hear her.
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Notes: Heh, Winry's having one of those "holy crap, he's a guy" moments. Can't say I blame her, I'd be mesmerized too.