Notes: And another request! This time for a sequel to "Bridge" for Thine-When-Slain:)
23. Small Town Traffic
Ed's teeth chattered as his arms tightened around himself to try and keep warm. The day suddenly seemed so much colder than before; though that could have been because he fell in a freakin' river. And Roy, of course, had been of no help, just standing there laughing his ass off. Well, the blonde decided, he was going to put that ass to better use once they finally got back to civilization.
The only problem was that Roy was leading the way. Ed didn't realize this until too late, though he made a valiant effort to stop them.
"Wait, we can't go this way!"
"It's the fastest route back to the Rockbells'."
They were instantly surrounded by a giant low-flying cloud that seemed to be baa-ing. Roy blinked up at Edward who just shrugged and mumbled, "Rush hour."
