"Fine," Roy said huffily. "Don't tell me." Roy stood and looked to Houri offering her his hand " Would you like to dance?"

Houri smiled and took Roy's hand as they stood together and walked off to the dance floor. "He just wants to touch her." Ed thought with mild disgust .But none the less he watched silently as the quite pretty brunette girl of nineteen was swept off by a twenty-three year old womanizer. He looked at his younger brother a small smile on his face as he began to remember all the great times he, Al, Furu, Houri's almost little sister, and Houri herself had.

FLASHBACK

A younger version of Edward Elric stood out in the middle of a large wheat field with his younger soft dish brown hair colored brother. They were tossing a baseball back and forth while two young girls sat on the ground making flower wreaths out of daisy and petunias. One of the girls had soft strawberry blonde hair and wore a pair of rugged jean shorts and a hand-me-down shirt of Al's, this was Furu, the girl who sat next to her and was older than the rest was Houri. Houri was wearing a soft pink sun-dress with her hair done in pig-tails.

"Oi!" said ed as he walked to the girls Al closely following suit. " Do you want to play baseball with us!"

"I do!" said Furu jumping at the challenge her bare feet digging into the earth a wide grin on her face. "I'm gonna take you down to Chinatown shorty!"

"Don't call me short you giant!" screamed Ed throwing the baseball behind him which accidently hit Al in the face, Ed who hadn't noticed this yet had now thrown himself on top of Furu both of whom were fighting each other.

"Ed Get off of her!" screamed Houri who was trying to pull the punching ed off of Furu.

Al, who had just been beaned in the face was now laughing at all of them. He really wasn't hurt he just had a busted lip.

END FLASHBACK

There was a thud next to Ed which drew him from his thoughts he looked from the table to see who it was. A blonde with large soft blue colored eyes had seated herself next to him, slightly teetering in the chair she turned to face him. She had a large red punch cup in her had that was only half full and from Ed's point of view she looked quite tipsy.

" Furu?" Asked Ed as he leaned over and nudged her with the palm of his hand "Are you alright?"

" Heh he he he he" was Furus reply her giggle was a tad high pitched at the moment and she then squeaked afterwards.

"She's not drunk already," Said all blinking a bit a large sweatdrop forming on the side of his head " is she, Brother?"

Ed took the plastic cup from Furu's hand swished around a bit then sniffed it.

"Yep, This is alcohol," Ed held back some of his laughter "and it looks like she's had a few too many."

" How much do you bet, that she actually didn't know that it was alcoholic?" ask Al taking the cup from Ed and putting elsewhere so Furu couldn't get at it.

" I bet Colonel shit spiked the punch." replied Ed frowning at Roys lack of neurons. Al nodded some.

" So," said Al now keeping Furu away from the cup with his foot "What do we do now brother?"

"Psh, nothing." Ed replied as she rolled his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

"But, we're her friends, and...we...can't..leave her." Al said restraining Furu "Like this."

Ed thought about this for a moment, indeed is intellectual younger brother did have a point. Ed couldn't just leave Furu here drunk and unaware.

"I'm not quite sure Al," replied Ed pulling Furu back down into her seat "But we should keep an eye on her for the time being."

"Okay." replied Al nodding now watching Furu being as calm as she could.

Furu was drawing grotesque stick figures on the semi-clean table top with her own saliva. Some had limbs coming out of their...

"Wait!" Ed had just realized what she was drawing. He knew what his own naked body looked like. Ed then took a near by napkin and erased the pictures.

"Hey!" Shouted Furu in a protesting like manner.

"Those aren't appropriate." Ed replied in a clam tone, he was already use to Furu and her drunken self.

"Soooo..." whined Furu. Ed sighed and rubbed his temple with his index and his forefinger. Furu blinked and looked about then latched on to Ed's arm "Ed-ward?" cooed Furu as she smiled "Do ya want'ta dance?"

" Err..." ed replied , he was quite sure how to respond to this.

Furu then stood pulling Ed up along with her. Ed sweatdropped , the woman had a grip to rival the devil's own so he decided to let Furu have her way. Ed followed her silently to the center of the room and successfully Furu let go of Ed who blinked in a slightly confused manner.