Ed was gaping. "I'M IN WINRY'S BODY?!" he looked dumbfounded at his hands. Winry was motionless, trying not to use Ed's body, as if she would break it.
"The train!" Al cried as their transport back to central sped into the distance. Ed glared at al. "I am NOT going back to central like this!" he cried with Winry's voice. Al chuckled.
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Back at Pinako's, Ed shakily dialed central. "Alright Winry, he began. Just tell the colonel you have more business in Risembool," He commanded. Winry flexed Ed's automail arm and smiled. "I am quite the artist," She commented.
"Hello," The unmistakable voice of Roy Mustang answered the line.
"Ermmm….. This is Edward Elric….. Ummm…..Sir…." Winry stuttered trying to get a grip on the conversation.
"Aren't you supposed to be back now?" Mustang questioned angrily.
"Well actually I have some more things to take care of…." She tried.
Roy sighed. "What kind of business?"
Winry smirked, now to have some fun with Ed. "I want to spend some time with my friends," She proclaimed.
She could hear Roy's concerned snicker. "Fullmetal, you have a fever?" Roy mocked.
Winry grit Ed's teeth. "Nope, and I'm not sure when I'll be back…. Sir,"
Roy sighed again. "Fine," He grumbled and hung up.
"What the hell?!" Ed hollered. "The Fullmetal alchemist doesn't waste time with friends!!" He shouted with Winry's gentle, high voice.
Winry frowned. "WELL MAYBE HE SHOULD!" she yelled back.
Ed sighed and looked down at himself. He smirked. "Now I'm taller then you…." He smiled.
Winry Looked up. "Yeah…… man I didn't know how rough midgets have it…" she teased.
Even in different bodies they're going at it…Al though with a sigh. Oh well.