"Everything is wrong, Faye-Faye, why did it all go away? Edward liked Ed's things."
Arms crossed, she looked up at her oft-aggrieved guardian with a look that clearly indicated a bad mood on the horizon. Ed thought she did pretty good most of the time, she had fun, she read things, she played on things, and she stayed out of people's way. She liked to think she even helped sometimes, like on the Bebop, so why was this place being mean to her her.
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Date: 2011-12-02 03:23 am (UTC)Arms crossed, she looked up at her oft-aggrieved guardian with a look that clearly indicated a bad mood on the horizon. Ed thought she did pretty good most of the time, she had fun, she read things, she played on things, and she stayed out of people's way. She liked to think she even helped sometimes, like on the Bebop, so why was this place being mean to her her.
"Did all of Faye's things change, too?"