36. Blood
Was it really so much ask, Roy wondered, that he be able to prepare a meal in peace?
If it wasn't work calling, then it was Gracia checking on him; if it wasn't her then it was Alphonse harassing him to talk to Ed. But why should he go to the boy? Why did he always have to make the concessions? Why couldn't Ed, for once in his life think of someone other than himself and his brother?
But it didn't matter, not anymore. Yet he still dropped the knife when he answered the door, and hissed a curse as it cut into his toe.