Augh, this would have been up sooner but I had a really good sleep in day and I slept in till two. xD Sorry.
Smiles with him were rare. He enjoyed every one that he got, as if it were the last one he would ever see. Roy didn't believe a smile held any real importance. 'If you used it too much, it would lose its meaning, and you wouldn't know when he was really, genuinely happy.'

So Ed milked every single one, took photos, or had Maes Hughes use his skills with cameras.

He gave a smile too, as he flipped through the album he had compiled himself, all of happy moments with Roy merely smiling. He wondered… where his moon was now.