Because yesterday's installment was a bonus, here is the scheduled fic for today. I don't own FMA, next one'll be posted Thursday, please review and all that jazz. ^^
Al was done eating the leftovers Granny had given him and now was peering eagerly over her shoulder at the new food she was making. Ed was leaning over the back of the chair to look at Winry work.
"We didn't die, though. And Al's even come back more alive than when he started. Why're you getting so worked up about that one little bullet hole? And I thought you wanted to hear the story."
"I do want to hear the story. Tell it to me now, while I'm busy. Actually, you need to lose your pants, Ed—I heard your leg making a weird noise earlier."
"I noticed that, too," he said, and from behind her she heard the sound of cloth moving as he removed his pants without embarrassment and sat back down in the chair in his boxers. "Well, how much do you know so far? I caught you up to as much as I knew when I met you here last time…"
"When you were with Lin."
"Well, Greed actually… but yeah."
"So then you all left, and… what happened? What about the 'promised day' thing?"
"Well, it's all kind of complicated, but I guess I'll try to explain basically what happened…"
