Disclaimer I do not own FMA and anything related to it... i do, however, have some sort of rights to this fanfic.
Lying
Her eyes were red and puffy. Lack of sleep, she reasoned out.
But he knew it was a lie.
She was making adjustments to his auto-mail—he'd grown a couple of centimeters the past month—when something sparkling fell from her eyes down to his mechanical arm. She gave a jolt of surprise.
"Something got caught in my eye, silly me." Her laugh died as instantly as it came. She grabbed a rag from her toolbox to dry the area off to prevent rusting.
"We'll be back for sure, Winry."
She stopped for the briefest of moments before continuing as if nothing had happened.
Author's Notes Sweet? Ehehe... Reviews?
