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Re: Past Memories-They Do Come Back and Haunt You (One on One FMA RPG)

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Fai:
Arianna stared at the clear blue sky, that soon clouded over and threated to drench her with fat raindrops. She stood up and brushed herself off clutching the letter.
Going back to the hospital?
"No...I'm going back to Roy's house."
Why aren't you going to tell Roy about what you're going to do?
"He doesn't need to be included in every aspect of my life you know!" As she walked she mentally tried to block out her thoughts and soon the rain started to fall. She sighed and continued walking back to his house. She trudged up the stairs and collasped on the bed still holding the soggy letter in her hand before she fell asleep.

Director of Music:
Roy looked at the clock in the corner of his room in the hospital.  It had been hours since Arianna had left to the harbor.  He shifted in his bed and sighed.  "No use trying to find her.  I should just leave her alone."  He said to no one in particular.  He made himself comfortable on the wire bed and fell asleep.  Arianna, in his thoughts.

Fai:
Arianna woke up the next morning and looked around the room dazed. Then she spotted the letter again and she sighed. In her sleep she had gone over exactly what she was going to do. She just had to make sure Roy agreed. She changed quickly and rushed down to the hospital. Peeking her head into Roy's room she smiled and greeted him, "Nice to see you didn't try to run away again." She grabbed the chair and moved it closer to the bed. Arianna then extracted the note from her bag, "I am going to take this job. But...I will not if you don't promise me something first."

Director of Music:
Roy sat up straighter, a little grouchy.  "What happened to 'Good morning'?"  But seeing the seriousness of her face, he crossed his arms and arched his eyebrows.  "What is it?"

Fai:
Arianna breathed in and a look of seriousness came over her face, "I will only take this job if you promise me you will forget everything that ever happened between us." She clutched the letter, "We can still talk occasionally because well...I will be working under you. But, you have to promise me that. We can never be anything more than co-workers. As you think that your job is the most important thing to you, you of all people should understand."

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