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

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Director of Music:
Heheheh..admit it...you LIKE being taken care of....
NO I DON'T!! I HAVE TO GO TO WORK!!! AHHHH I DON'T NEED A STUPID PILL!! I'M ROY MUSTANG! The-
Yes, yes the Fire Alchemist.
Just then Arianna walked in carrying a tray of food. 
Didn't I tell you to eat the pill?!
Roy grumbled something about not needing it and having to go to work.

Fai:
Arianna glared at Roy, "You know very well that I carry out my threats Roy. So I'll ask one more time nicely to eat it. If you don't..I'll shove it down your throat with tons of water." No move came from Roy as he sat in bed staring at the pill. Sighing Arianna put down the tray and rolling up her sleeves, "Fine." Pinning Roy to the bed she grabbed the pill and with some difficulty opened his mouth, popping the pill in. Keeping it open she raised her hand and water came crashing down ontop of Roy. She let go and smiled, "See? Wouldn't if have been easier if you just ate the pill without me having to to do that?"

Director of Music:
Roy sputtered and choked as another wave of water crashed onto him...this time...in his mouth.
"*choke cough cough choke* 
Heheheh...In dream, and in real life...water always gets you don't it?
-.-"
"You didn't HAVE to do that you know, Arianna.  I'm quite capable, but I DIDN"T NEED THE DAMN PILL!!!"  Roy's face somewhat looked like: T_T. that.

Fai:
"Please! Everyone needs to knocked down a few pegs now and then. And that wasn't only a pill to get rid of the cold, it was also to get rid of the combination of your breath! Disgusting! Smoke and alcohol! What is with you?! Now eat! Or do I need to shove that down your throat too?" She asked smiling holding out a plate for him.

Director of Music:
Roy quieted down and grumbled but in the end, he ate the food without Arianna shoving it down his throat.  He didn't want to know how getting food shoved down your throat felt.
Good boy, Roy..
Ugh...I need another pack of beer...
Watch it...your eyes are getting that look when you want beer...Arianna's smart y'know...
Roy mumbled his thanks to Arianna and stood up again and walked to the door.  It was still locked.  "Arianna...why is my door locked?" He asked, although he was fully aware of the answer.

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