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Video; April 2nd; Good Winry
[Winry fiddled with the device she looked a little concerned as she finally held it in place. She soon gives a little sigh before speaking.]

Hi, guys. Um, I may have a teenie tiny little problem. You see, I have another me running around and she isn't home. She's not very nice either, quick to anger, really nasty. So I figured I should warn you in case you bump into her.

[She turned her head slightly, she probably was focusing on something that was behind her.]

I should go, the Pokemon are upset. I need to take care of them and reassure them that it's okay.

[And she quickly switches off the feed.]

Action; Genessia; Bad Winry
[Winry seemed mildly annoyed. Arms folded over her chest as she looked around. There wasn't much to do really, work was something she didn't want to do because she lacked some parts, which meant having to trail a long distance to get those.

She wondered why she was still working there when she figured she was really working a lot more than she might have back home. But for the time being, she was keeping her distance, eyes looking around at the people so happy. That was also annoying.

She soon found herself getting into an argument with someone who bumped into her.]

Watch where you are going!

Action; Genessia; Good Winry
[The other Winry had left the Pokemon in the care of someone she trusted as she herself headed out to look for the other, but soon found herself distracted when there was someone in need. Walking on over, her hands behind her back, giving off a small but reassuring smile she figured to check if everything is okay.]

Hey, do you need help?

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[Eliot instinctively cowers at any sign of conflict. He's not even sure who he bumped into right away. Sounds like Winry, but surely not! Though he may deserve her wrath, Eliot understands Winry probably won't snap on him...?

So when he looks up the see his fellow blonde, he's initially startled to actually recognize her.]

A, Ahhh...! Ms Winry..! I-I'm sorry, you're right...! [And he bows, dropping his bag of fruit in the process. The high pitched squeak of alarm that follows did in deed come from a teenaged vampire boy.]

[Winry's eye started to twitch slightly. This guy really came off as kind of a wimp if anything, easy to say sorry. It. Was. Annoying really.]

Were you always such a wimp?

[She placed her hands on her waist as she stared at the other.]

And get up off the floor, unless you're a dog.

Sorry!

[He gathers most of his groceries, embarrassed when she tells him to stand. Is he a dog? there was a period where he was told he was Augustine's bitch, but...]

Ms Winry... Is everything okay? You seem upset..?

What do you think?

[She was always angry really. At least this side of her. it just came to different degrees of annoyance. At least this one was minor compared to some other things that have happened.]

Ahaha... Y-You're right, sorry... Stupid question...

Sorry. I really didn't mean to upset you. If it's my fault, you can yell and... get it out of your system. [It's the least he can do. Winry's gone as far as giving him blood, after all.]

[She sighs slightly. Her irritation doesn't seem to be going away any time soon. Even if she was to scream and yell she was pretty sure that it would linger, just waiting for something or someone to come along and annoy her again.]

You really are the type to simply roll over. You need to man up sometimes.

I-I have been told that before, yes...

[He laughs weakly. Despite it all, Eliot is intrigued by the idea of angry Winry. He's never seen her like this.]

Seems like you've been putting a lid on your feelings, too. This is the first time you've raised your voice against me. And I'm a frustrating idiot. [Eliot shifts his grocery bags slightly. Nothing here will melt, so he has time to talk to her.] 'm impressed I triggered such a reaction.

Everyone can be frustrating. Just be glad I haven't reached my maximum just yet. But you are very close to it.

[She didn't have any wrenches on her anyway, so that was a plus but there are items that are around she figured she could use.]

But at the moment every little thing anyone does is just annoying. Even talking right now bugs me.

[... Is he really that bad? Eliot tries to maintain a smile, but he is a touch nervous.]

I see... I'm not quite used to seeing you like this, is all... Oh. [Eliot covers his mouth. Right, she doesn't like talking.] Mmm... Maybe some music would help you feel better..?

I doubt it.

[She sighed, she was just going to have to deal with the issues really. Maybe find something she could do later. But for the moment she leaned in slightly. She may seem to be a bit intimidating.]

But also get used to this.

Ah— [He tries to maintain his composure when she leans in. Yes, he is a touch intimidated! He holds himself steady, smile and stance in tact.]

... I see. If this is the new normal then yes. I had best get used to it. [If Eliot is anything, then he’s adaptable. Rather than fight, he accepts. He is honestly too tired to argue very much, especially when he knows Winry will always win.]

Why don’t we start getting me used to this by giving me a list of what I’ve done wrong? Then I can improve and be more tolerable?

This.

[She is just going to gesture to him for the moment.]

You just seem too awfully accepting and that can come across as annoying. At least arguing back is a good thing sometimes instead of simply going okay and rolling over.

I mean, I admit I have had to twist your arm, but that was just the once.

[He looks thoughtful. Relieved she wasn't calling him out on bad style or anything! Just his personality. That's fine.

His smile remains, though it does soften at her concerns.]

I assure you that when it's something I care deeply about, I will put up a fight. But my feelings are worthless. [Eliot holds up his pocket watch,] I'm a temporary personality.

[Flipping open the watch, he tries to elaborate. He wants to put Winry at ease, after all.]

With my daily amnesia, the things that matter to me now may be nothing to me tomorrow. Fighting with my friends isn't how I want to spend what time this version of me has with you... I mean, your feelings aren't going to be forgotten, hm?

[He smiles, sadly like a TRAGIC BOY, ohwoe. But while grouchy 'vampire' Eliot has all of his memories at once, 'human' Eliot is constantly forgetting. Eliot feels like his human self is constantly being reset to a new person.]

I think I'll always love you best when you're all happy... I don't want to waste 'my' time with you fighting.

[Winry was about to say something when there was another figure making their way down the stairs. She had heard bits and pieces and figured she should step in before the other her did anything.

Say hello to the nicer and good Winry.]

I hope that she wasn't too bad to you. You're not hurt are you or anything?

And here is the goody two shoes. Wish you would just buzz off.

[She folded her arms while the other had gone to check the other over before sighing with relief.]

Looks like you are fine, that's good.

[? Excuse you? But what? ?]

Uh... oh?

[He turns his head slowly, looking between the two of them. The difference is clear, but it is still surreal. Eliot needs a moment for it to sink in as reality.]

Two... Winry's...? Huh? H-How...? N-Not that it's a bad thing, j-just?? [eliot.exe has stopped working.]

[Winry could tell that well, things weren't exactly normal so the nicer Winry was at least going to try and explain something she didn't actually know the answer to.]

Uh, well. I can't say what was going on, but I was moving an egg and it exploded and suddenly there were too of me and this me is not very nice. She needs to learn to behave.

And I still wish you'd get a back bone.

... Aha!

[And now, he rolls with the punches too easily. Eliot chuckles, amused by them.]

So this is your hidden temper! You must have remarkable self control! Though... [He turns to the 'bad' Winry,] Please stop being so hard on yourself.

Not...hidden. Just doesn't come out often.

[The other seemed annoyed and was currently looking around the room. What it is she was looking for isn't obvious at first.]

I mean one doesn't need to be angry unless one does something major, or a big no, no. But currently, I will just give them a stern talking to.

And I will throw a wrench at you, or at least hit you for one if you are just being an idiot... Which is very close.

Hmmm...

Is a wrench really meant to be a weapon? That sounds dangerous. [Ya think? He shakes his head slowly.] Still, it's kind of reassuring! So Ms Winry is human too~.

What else would I be? [Good Winry looks confused while the other just looks royally pissed off now. More so than she had been a minute ago.]

Are you saying you thought I wasn't, mister?

[Oops! Eliot is digging his grave.]

You're just so kind and thoughtful, and incredibly talented. I thought you might be some kind of superhuman or an angel.

No, just human a very kind human.

[The other Winry seems to have turned on her heels and was walking around. It wasn't clear why this was the case right off the bat, but she was paying close attention to various objects.]

There are people like that in the world, though so I hope you don't think that of everyone nice person you meet.

[A smaller version of the person in the icon looked up at Winry, eyes full of fake tears.]

I-I can't find my sister, and she has all our money, and I'm hungry and lost and-

[He made a show of crying more. He was hungry, but he had money, and knew the area his sister was probably at. But he saw an opportunity for a possible free meal, and he was going to do his best for it.]

[Winry couldn't help but kneel down toward the other, she was at least going to do her best to help in any way she could.]

Can you tell me a bit about your sister, so I know who I am looking for?

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Y-you'll really help me? Thank you so much!

She has uhm, light hair that's longer than mine [He lowered made a gesture with his hand to show about how long Lydia's hair was.] And she my age, and uhm...Hmmm What else would help? It's hard to think on an empty stomach....

Of course, I will. It's not right to let a child be upset after all.

[Light hair, longer. She was keeping a mental note of what she was looking for at least. So far so good anyway. But for the moment it was basic and it seemed they were hungry so maybe feed them first then try and help a little more.]

Then should we get you something to eat? What would you want?

[His eyes lit up with his victory, and he looked around for something nearby. He wasn't much of a picky eater, he just wanted some free food.]

How about over there? That's a place that serves food, right?

[She nodded slightly, she was already walking, making sure that the other was at least close by at the same time. She didn't want to lose them in the crowd after all.]

It is indeed. Anything in particular you want?

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Action.Here Lies Dead Eliot / bad winry

RIP Eliot.

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