|Winry Rockbell (sternerstuff) wrote in elric_apts,|
@ 2009-12-04 21:29:00
|Entry tags:||haganenomore, puddle_of_grace, say_once_more, sternerstuff, supermans_dead, wortcunning|
We gotta get outta this place
((Locked to wortcunning, supermans_dead, and lost_myself for the first part. Locked to wortcunning, haganenomore, and puddle_of_grace for the second part.))
Winry deposited her bags from the market on the kitchen counter of her apartment once she got home. "Sheska, can you put the groceries away?" she called into the spare room that acted as a library for Sheska's many, many books. "I have to get to the clinic, we've got a patient looking for some prescription refills."
She grabbed her cellphone while she talked, punching speed dial for Russell's cell.