Rage
Havoc was sitting at his desk, not working, when the door was broken off its hinges. He raised an eyebrow; that Rockbell girl had a lot of rage for someone so young.
He wracked his brain for anything that might have offended her as of late.
Nothing.
A wrench buried itself in the Colonel's door.
"Winry, I don't mind living by myself. Really."
Oh, wait. Oops.
There was that.
That just might have done it.
End
a/n: Alright. So this one's a continuation of the last one. The next one will draw on different circumstances. Like Havoc and/or Fury trying to stop her from barging into the Colonel's office. Oh the possibilities.
