The Reconnection - Open: Tag - Al, Sarah, Ali
*It was late in the day when Ed switched back, the light shone and dissipated, almost as quickly, leaving Ed, once again, naked, and distinctly lacking an arm and a leg. Painfully, he drags himself to his room, getting into some pants, before opening his drawer and pulling out his Automail*
*Throwing them onto the bed, he stares at them for a long, long while, before lowering himself into position and taking up his arm, he holds the joint poised over the port for a moment, before pushing it in, gritting his teeth against the pain, he quickly grabs the leg, pushing it into its own slot, for a long while, he grits his teeth against the pain, before letting out a long scream, and falling back onto the bed, writhing and thrashing, before finally laying still*
*Throwing them onto the bed, he stares at them for a long, long while, before lowering himself into position and taking up his arm, he holds the joint poised over the port for a moment, before pushing it in, gritting his teeth against the pain, he quickly grabs the leg, pushing it into its own slot, for a long while, he grits his teeth against the pain, before letting out a long scream, and falling back onto the bed, writhing and thrashing, before finally laying still*