All I have to do is dream....

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

[The scene opens with a blue sky, and spins around suddenly, showing a big golden eye, and a gap-toothed smile.]

Hey! Give me that! That's not yours!

[There's a high-pitched, childish giggle, and suddenly a pair of hands catch hold of the communication device. It's angled in such a way that the screen shows an angle of Winry's body.]

That's not yours. What do we say about things that aren't yours?

Don't play wif 'em!

That's right! So?

So don't play wif 'em!

Exactly. Now go get your daddy so we can have supper.

[The video changes, and it's Winry sitting on a bed in the hotel room she's sharing with Ed, aimlessly doodling on a notepad.]

[OOC: Blue is for an unnamed child of obvious Elric-Rockbell lineage.]

Comments

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

That's a nice dream. It probably won't be long before it's true!

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

Awww, Win...

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

I guess so...considering what everyone told me about that one virus!

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

...what?

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

Which virus?

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

She's really cute.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

There was one that showed us in different times of our lives. Some of my friends were really young, and I don't remember, but my friends said afterward that I had at least one kid with Ed.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

You saw, too? Oh, geeze!

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

How many would you like?

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

I haven't really thought about it!

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

[She laughs and nods] You do have a lot going on to think more about the future right now.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

I think my future will be, "Ed, that's a bad idea," or "Al, you don't really want to do that, do you?"

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

[That causes her to laugh more, softly] Maybe their future will involve listening?

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

Hmm! I'll believe it when I see it!

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

The thought of tiny Brothers is kind of scary, though...

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

What about tiny mes, Al?

[Because surely she'd have something to do with the genetics...]

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

That makes it better... But Winry, don't you remember Brother as a little boy?

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

I remember both Ed and you as boys, Al!

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

Winry, I think you and Brother would be wonderful parents.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Al.

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

That doesn't mean the thought of another Edward Elric isn't terrifying.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

I don't want to hear it, Al! You weren't always a bundle of sweetness as a kid!

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know. What does that say about Brother?

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

It says that you were both brats. So was I.

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

We drove Granny crazy.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

Hmm! I think so, but she says she controlled us.

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

Yeah...

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

She could be scary....

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

Yeah, she could.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

I guess you guys have met a lot of scary women. Scarier than Granny.

[ironysoul.livejournal.com]

Granny and Sensei are two of the scariest.

You're a close third.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

That's good to know!

[crackpotcrocker.livejournal.com]

Thinking about what the future may bring?

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

Mr. Crocker!

[She smiles a little bit.]

I guess...I think a little boy could be cute. But a lot of trouble.

[crackpotcrocker.livejournal.com]

[He blinks a moment, before returning a slight and creepy smile back]

Hello, Winry.

Well, it's not as if you have a choice in the matter of what gender the child turns out to be. Though knowing you. ^{I'm sure... You'll love your child no matter which gender they turn out to be.}

[Pause] I still get to be the Godfather, right?

[Pause: Plotline time] I have a hunch, however your first born will be a boy.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

[Winry is used to that creepy grin. She has to deal with a lot of them, anyway.]

No, I can't choose a gender! And I hope I'd be a good mom.

Of course! Ed and I talked about it.

Really? Why is that? Did you see something during that virus? Wait, no, don't tell me!

[crackpotcrocker.livejournal.com]

[Good because if he's happy, he still looks creepy]

No, you can't. ^{Unless, of course you and Ed go to some genetics lab somewhere in this vast mulit verse where technology is advanced enough. Where they can choose not only the gender, but also the hair color, eye color, height and so on.} Only genetics after all.

I think you will be. [You'll able to keep me sane after all and take care of me!]

Yay!

Well - YES! I did. [Pause] Or we can just say for some reason I know the plotline.

Why don't you want know?

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

[Ed's smiles are usually scary. Creepy is about familiar. XD]

Why would we want to do that? [She's slightly repulsed. But also fascinated.]

I don't want to know because...because it's better if it's a surprise, I think. If people tell me everything, what do I have to look forward to?

[crackpotcrocker.livejournal.com]

[Eyebrow stress] I never said you wanted too. Just merely saying that it's not impossible. Though with magic just as - PLAUSIBLE! [Slight spazz]

Eh. [Slight head cock] You make a valid point.

[hands4healing.livejournal.com]

I guess, on a scientific level, that's really interesting. But. [She wrinkles her nose.]

Good! Because I'm going to keep saying it!