Raccoon: Right now, I really wish I was Ed. I do not own the slinky sitting beside me or the rubber duck sitting on top of my Kleenex box (they belong to Panda) but I do own everything else on my desk. I do not own FMA.


Ed was mad and upset for being mad. He had gotten into a fight with Al and both decided to go cool off before trying to talk to each other again. Half of Central's streets had been destroyed before Ed had fixed them back to normal. He wandered into the military offices to deliver the report except only Havoc was there.

"Hey Chief," Havoc greeted Ed.

"Hi."

"Normally you aren't this glum. What's up?"

"Al and I fought." Ed wasn't really happy but he had learned that admitting small things made him feel better.

The next thing he knew, he was laying across Havoc's shoulders while Havoc spun him around in circles. Ed couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all. Havoc sat Ed in an upright position before setting the boy down on the desks.

"Feel better?"

Ed just smiled.