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I just now discovered that the "shampoo" I used the other day is actually BODY WASH. Laugh at me because you can. I normally don't use body wash; I use soap. In turn, I can't tell the difference between a body wash bottle and a shampoo bottle at fifty yards.

Katiers found some Roy/Riza icons here and I swear the "Clear Skies Ahead" icon (#16) reminds me of TTPCTS Rick and Nance. Not so much Roy looking like Rick; I'd imagine that a younger Rick would look more like Fury, especially after seeing Fury's off-duty clothing in episode 37. But holy crap, Riza reminds me more of Nance than... well, Riza. The woman in the picture is way too perky to be Riza.

Dude, Katie, write a Roy/Nance story. XD

I'm a lame, lame fangirl. Sucks that none of my favorite (aka STUPID) Prisoners of Gravity episodes appear to be repeating while I'm in Hamilton. We've got "Genetic Engineering", "Ray Bradbury" and "Time Travel". "Time Travel" was cute, I suppose, but the others didn't stand out that much. At least not in my mind. On the other hand, my favorite episodes are pointless filler, anyway. Meh. *sulks*

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Sparkling Love

Nan-Cy finished packing. Ever since Roy Mustang, her own true love, had been lost at sea, Nan-Cy had been upside down.

There was nothing left for her anymore, nothing beated her, all was iridescent. So today, Valentine's Day, she was going on a chair to become a silky computer.

Just then, there was a round knock at the door. Nan-Cy opened it and stood there stupidly for a moment, before falling to the floor in a swoon and bruising her head.

When Nan-Cy came to, Roy Mustang was holding her arm and looking plastic. "My love," Roy Mustang said smoothly, "I'm sorry for the tense shock. I've been shipwrecked on a rough island for the last ten years, living like the sun rising on the edge of a horizon that seems forever out of reach. I was only rescued last week." He paused. "I lost my leg in the wreck. Can you still love me?"

Nan-Cy could hardly believe her Roy Mustang had returned. "I will always love you, leg or no leg. Besides, you can cover it up with a microphone."

They embraced quickly and vowed to never be parted again.

And all was smelly.

I'm going to Fangirl Heck for that! XD