Sam sat on the train, looking through all the pictures she had taken on her trip so far. She was taking a break from work at the tattoo parlor for a couple weeks. She decided to visit places like old abandoned places that were said to be haunted and just places she thought were interesting. She ran a hand through her dark, navy blue hair with a sigh. Sam didn't sleep much last night because of researching the next place she was going to which was a run down asylum. In a week and a half, she had a wedding to go to. Her friend, Alyssa, finally got proposed to. Sam put her camera in her bag, shifting so she wouldn't wake up her black cat, Tyrant, who was laying on her lap. She leaned back into the seat. "Mommy! She drew all over herself!" Sam opened her eyes and looked at the little girl pointing at her in the booth across from her's. She nearly died laughing as the mom explained that they were tattoos. Sam did have a lot but she wasn't covered. It was almost just the right amount. She held up her hand and smiled when the mom apologized. "She's fine and adorable," Sam told the woman. The train came to a stop and she turned her attention out the window, looking at the three men and woman waiting to get on. Sam had to get off in three more stops. 

But the silhouettes behind the frosted glass didn't look like them...

     Cerulean gave way to a few quick blinks, before the blonde straightened. "I see a few familiar faces, but I don't think I've met most of you." A tiny smile followed the trail of her words. "I'm Winry, nice to meet you!"

Thank you~! ))

"Damn."Harper muttered. She shoved the expensive necklace in her pocket and ran around the corner, pulling her hood over her head. She pushed through the crowd, desperately trying to get away. 

She rubbed her cold nose as she looked around some more, trying in vain to find the comforting sight of a well lit window. The only light she had to guide her way was that of the streetlights that were too few and far between for her liking. A loud metallic clank behind her made her turn her head sideways. Just as she did, she ran into someone, making her snap out of her fright.

Since their search for Alphonse, the Doctor has always enjoyed being in Edward's presence, no matter what they were doing. His level of genius surprised the Doctor, as well as his admirable strength, courage, and tenacity, including his skills in alchemy. Though it took a while for the young alchemist to trust the Time Lord, both have maintained a strong companionship between themselves, and always make a fantastic team in situations of extreme peril.

"Hello, Edward."