A/N: I edited all the chapters! Sort of… It's been so long. I'm really sorry and I want to thank all the people who still have me on their favorites and etc. You people are the best! So here is the continuation of "A Grave Mental Disease". If there's occ, then remember love makes us crazy and stupid.

Music Box: 18: A Grave Mental Disease, Non-Believer

"Haaaaaaaaaavoc." Roy called, dejectedly from his desk. He laid his head onto the desk, his arms hanging limply by his side. Havoc hurried to the Colonel's desk, putting out his cigarette on Riza's desk. Riza looked at him, slightly irritated. Havoc muttered an apology.

"Yes, Sir?" Havoc asked, standing in front of Roy's desk. Roy groaned.

"Move. You're blocking my view."

"Of what? You're not even facing a window!" Havoc asked, bewildered.

"Moooooove. I can look at any damn thing I want to look at." Roy growled. Havoc pouted but then suddenly in a surprise move, he turned around to glance around the room.

"MOOOOOOOOOOVE." Roy complained. Havoc grinned, turning to face the Colonel again.

"Looks like someone has it bad." He sniggered, laughing like a twit. Roy was annoyed, who the hell has what bad?

"What the hell are you talking about? AND WHY HAVEN'T YOU MOVED?" Roy asked, lifting one limp arm to push Havoc out of the way.

"Colonel, you have it baaaaaaaad. I mean, you're even in your dejected position." Havoc said, tauntingly. Roy wasn't very happy. He couldn't sleep last night, thinking about his female subordinate. And he couldn't sleep now. Why dream about the person when the person was right in front of him? Roy was reasonable even if he couldn't stop thinking about Riza.

"I do not," Roy gritted his teeth, "have a dejected position." Havoc just laughed again. Riza shot a look over to Roy's desk.

"Colonel, Havoc. Why is it that when they should be working, two grown men are having a discussion where they are stretching the syllables in words?" Riza asked.

"You got me in trouble!" Roy cried, still not budging an inch from his spot, his face still on his desk.

"I know why. I know why you're so saaaaaaad. I know what's bothering you." Havoc said, a bit giddy from caffine. He laughed again as Roy stared at him.

"Fine, smartass. Tell me why I'm so sad." Roy ordered. Havoc would probably know he was the craziest of them all and if anyone knew mental diseases it would be him, he probably has been diagnosed with more mental diseases than some people have IQ points.

"It's looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove." Havoc sang and began to skip around the room. "It's loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove." He circled the room twice before stopping in front of Roy's desk again, after Riza had given him warnings.

"Why are you so happy, Havoc?" Riza asked, puzzled at why Havoc would circle the room and sing very off pitch.

"I have a date tonight." Havoc yelled, his grin huge. Riza nodded and dismissed him from her thinking. Roy tried to watch Riza as Havoc was still standing in front of his desk.

"How the hell is it love?" He asked Havoc, who was still grinning like an idiot. Havoc ran his hand through his blond hair and sighed.

"It's love because you can't stop thinking about her. You can't sleep at night because you stay up late thinking about her and you can't sleep at work because you watch her, thinking about how wonderful and how perfect she is." Havoc replied. Damn, this guy was good. Roy stared at Havoc, hell he was right about the mental diseases and Havoc would know them but…

"I don't believe you. I'm not in love." Roy said, pointing his finger at Havoc as he stayed dejected on the desk.

"Oh, you don't believe me when I say you have a dejected position and you don't believe me when I say you're in love." Havoc responded, poking Roy.

"Call me a non-believer." Roy sighed. "I don't believe just any crap that comes out people's mouths."

"Hmph." Havoc walked out of the room, finally leaving Roy to enjoy the sight of Riza. Riza, of course had heard the whole conversion and was planning to have a little fun. She walked over to Roy. Roy instantly sat up and smiled.

"Hello, Hawkeye." Roy smiled, a bit unnaturally. His smile was so bright that it could have rivaled the sun.

"Colonel, I just want to say…" Riza trailed off and Roy kept the smile on his face, he thought it was nice that Riza was so close to him.

"Go on." He urged, inhaling her scent like a stalker but they say "You are stupid when you are young and worse if you are young and in love."

Riza placed her hand on his shoulder. Roy thought he just died and gone to heaven.

"I heard snippets of your conversion." She said and Roy gasped at her.

"Wha-a?"

"I know all about it. And I accept you and Havoc being together even though it may be a bad move but like Havoc said, it's love."

"Wha-a?"

"And I know that you have a date with Havoc tonight to view the stars together. I completely support your relationship with Havoc and think its wonderful that you have found someone for yourself."

"Wha-a?"

Riza walked out of the room, slowly as Roy watched her walk away, speechless. How could she totally misunderstand?!?

Riza smiled as she walked out the door. Hey, girls just want to have fun.

A/n: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. FINISHED CHAPTER! YES! I'm so happy. I'm going to update more often. I'm think there should be one more part to this story, so yea. The next chapter will probably be another part of "A Grave Mental Disease". So review, please. Keep my happy mood up. (I get happy too easily…) Ohhh and the words in bold are Riza's "snippets" that she "heard".