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Drabble the Sixth: Cold
Any people who had seen Scar and lived to tell the tale had noted that he was always wearing a long-sleeved, heavy trenchcoat. Most simply assumed that it was to hide his right arm, which it was. But that wasn't the only reason.
Compared to Ishbal, where Scar had spent most of his life, Amestris was cold. Not even the coat could ever keep him completely warm. For three years, he had 'lived' in this country, and he still hadn't gotten used to it. And the cold seeped into his bones, little by little, affecting him, until he seemed to be cold and emotionless himself. Oh, how he hated it…this wretched, wretched cold.
A/N: Wow, this one is tiny. But then again, I don't think I could make it any longer than this without getting overly repetitive. Poor Scar-san doesn't like cold...Now, reviews!
Anasazi Darkmoon: XD That's really funny. Mean ole' Azrael, makin' fun of poor Scar-san...
MoonGlitter2: Wow, really? Glad it was that funny!
Madetsuchi Hayosuki: I'm surehelaughed very, very hard.
GalacticHitchiker42: Thanks much!
LadyRiona: I know I wouldn't mind at all! -feels honored- Glad you liked these last two chapters!
no one's friend: Hehe, thanks!