Eleven
There's nobody here to make weapons.
[Blunt, void of feeling, and crisp. She doesn't even drum her fingers on the counter beside the open book.]
Winry's gone too.
[One more dart.]
If you want to work here, there's room.
[As long as you leave her alone and don't ask about interviews.]
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[Those interested in purchasing her wares, picking up things they asked for, or unpleasant conversation with Raven the eternally grumpy, can find her in the smithy in the morning through midafternoon, and then in the cafe, trying and failing to sort out what she's supposed to do with an art club it pains her to attend.]
[Blunt, void of feeling, and crisp. She doesn't even drum her fingers on the counter beside the open book.]
Winry's gone too.
[One more dart.]
If you want to work here, there's room.
[As long as you leave her alone and don't ask about interviews.]
--
[Those interested in purchasing her wares, picking up things they asked for, or unpleasant conversation with Raven the eternally grumpy, can find her in the smithy in the morning through midafternoon, and then in the cafe, trying and failing to sort out what she's supposed to do with an art club it pains her to attend.]
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[That is now her answer every day.]
I don't need any.
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Maybe you don't need any. But do you want any?
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I don't know.
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You don't? Well... how about you taste-test one for free? [He says as he meekly presents an oatmeal cookie towards her, smiling encouragingly.]
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Doesn't he know? She can't even go into the bakery anymore, trying something from it that isn't Rapunzel's...just won't be the same.]
It's okay.
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I said it's okay.
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Then if it's okay for you, it's okay for me.
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Is...Ikki here?
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[It's a suggestion. Raven doesn't eat sweets in large quantities too often, but she knows someone who does.]
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