Title: Military Standard
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Rating: PG
Length: 102
Content notes: —
Author notes: I haven't been near a keyboard or a tablet in ages so I'm terribly rusty but I'm trying to get back into both writing and art. Apologies for whatever this is haha.
Summary: Getting soaked at a train station requires drastic measures.

The clouds were already ominous when he was on the train but now that he's arrived at the station he finds himself in the middle of a thunderstorm. Predictably, he's soaked in seconds. He wonders why he'd ever thought to wear military standard boots. His automail is rough on the left heel and there's a very clear hole in it now. Wet socks are hardly enjoyable. Ed's a little alarmed to discover that his first instinct is to go and complain about it to— never mind.

He manages to resist for about three minutes before he gives in and calls the bastard.