*stares in complete shock, kind of scared by the look of fury Ed's wearing* Um. O-OK ... Uh, have - have a s-seat? *really glad there's a desk between him and Ed right now*
*enters the room some more but stays standing. strides over to Roy's desk and just about slams his fists down on its surface* Why the fuck are there still idiots wandering around the city in uniform that're obsessed with the damn Ishbal war?! It's over, they lost, it was a damn MASSACRE and everybody knows that, but there are still racist officers loose on the streets beating up on innocent Ishbalan guys-
Edward! Edward, calm down, please! I - I think I know what you're t-talking about, and believe me, I'm just as upset and angry as you are. This is about Clara's friend Mal, isn't it? Sh-she came here and told me about what had - had happened, and ... I completely agree with you that it's disgusting and - and unacceptable and they have got to be stopped ... B-but shouting at me as if this is all m-my fault isn't going to help matters. *smiles a tiny bit* Please, sit down and - and we'll have a proper conversation ...?
*stops at being interrupted, still angry and tightly clenching his jaw. still doesn't wanna sit down, but pulls himself away from the desk a bit. sets his glare on some of the paperwork on Roy's desk, seething quietly for a moment* ... It has to be stopped. And you can start with the asshole that thought beating up an innocent Ishbalan would be funny. *starts fishing around in his pockets for something he brought*
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