From · the · desk · of · Edward · Elric

So it seems there was some episode with a thief right before I came on board... I'm glad they caught him and everything got sorted out, though i'm actually a little disappointed I didn't get here early on enough to help. Though in hindsight that's most likely a good thing. Had any of my chemicals been stolen and mishandled things could of gotten pretty bad.

Oh well. I'm halfway through Chemical Analysis IV: L-S and should finish reading it by sometime tomorrow, I think i'll go check out the book store this ship has.

Edward slinked down the wall and sat on the carpet of his room, letting out a sigh of relief as he regained his breath. "Ugh, someone remind me to travel light next time... and to not lift heavy suitcases onto my shoulder to impress the opposite sex, when boarding." He was shivering, soaking wet from having caused a scene when he lost balance and fell overboard a few minutes earlier. "I blame Al for this. You're supposed to be here to tell me better, you knucklehead..."

He let out a small laugh then turned to the suitcase, popping it open, thankful to see very minimal water damage on the items. He grabbed a spare set of clothing and stood, "Well I guess i'd better get changed." Turning, Ed slipped into the bathroom and began peeling off the wet clothes, changing into a white t-shirt, black jeans and white socks. Drying his hair with a towel, he combed it quickly and just left it down for the meantime.

Ed walked out and started unpacking his suitcase, totally oblivious he'd left the door to the room wide open and inviting. Clothes found their way to the dresser, books to the top of the dresser, various vials of alchemical supplies and notes to the desk. He jumped back and onto the bed, bouncing up a few times and laughing excitedly before laying there, relaxing against the warmth of the blanket.