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Ed moved up the stairs, quietly as to not alert Winry of his presence. Things had quieted down a bit after his strange encounter with her earlier, so he assumed she had gone to rest in their room. With the wooden floor creaking ever so slightly, he came upon the room and saw a sleeping Winry curled up in the middle of the bed. As he walked closer, he gently brushed her hair out of her face and noticed that she was extremely cold. His head swiveled around for the source and saw that she’d left the window open. “Honestly,” he gave into a small chuckle, “when will she ever not do that?” She hates going to the doct