Ed and his Xingese friend were moving closer and closer towards their table--on purpose, obviously--but she kept her features composed and calm as always. There was no sense in letting them know Lust could see through them just as easily as they through her. Much better to let them come to her, to let them think that she was stupid enough to fall for their little act. Alphonse was another matter; he was probably there as well, tagging along as he usually did, but she hadn't spotted him yet. Taking another sip, she smiled slightly.
"They are pretty nice, aren't they? I wonder who did them."
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"They are pretty nice, aren't they? I wonder who did them."