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fireroymustang: fireroymustang-blog: luckied It was a quiet day at the office. The sun was shining quietly through the window behind him, everyone in the building seemed content enough. The office was quiet enough, matching the atmosphere of the lovely
fireroymustang: Roy tore his vision from staring outside and he unclasped his hands from behind his back, now turning and smirked at his subordinate. ”Yes. Havoc, you’re going to investigate a few leads with me. About the recent string of robberies.
fireroymustang: Roy couldn’t help but to be a tad bit amused at that little piece of information that was unsaid. He certainly enjoyed being a high-rank… He turned and yawned. God, the day had barely started.. He looked over at his desk, taking note
fireroymustang: Riza silently rolled her eyes at the lazy military man. Why couldn’t her superior have a spring to his step when it came to paperwork? The world may never know, unfortunately. Roy grinned a little. ”That’s fine, 2nd Lieutenant.
fireroymustang: Roy shut the door, as he kept his vision forward even while listening to his subordinate and his muttering to him. He furrowed his brows in worry at that particular statement. In a low tone of voice just like the other, he answered, ”I
fireroymustang: Roy swallowed heavily as well. But he was confident they’d figure something out at some point. They had to… Maybe if they discreetly brought it up to Riza…? No… Subtly hint it, but not really at the same time? It was a tricky
The Flame Alchemist
fireroymustang: ”RIght— the first place is always the best, Havoc.” Roy told his lover and subordinate, before waiting until the other got in before he did. He kept his mouth shut. He needed to calm down the other— it was no use for the gunman
fireroymustang: The Flame listened carefully to his partner’s words. His furrowed his brows in slight concern as he noted the way Jean;’s voice seemed to drop slightly at mentioning the abusive partner, though, and not to mention the nervous laughter.
