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Re: Past Memories-They Do Come Back and Haunt You (One on One FMA RPG)
Fai:
Arianna placed it back on his desk and sighed, "I suggest you change it before sending it off. And don't hurt yourself while getting this done okay?" She said smiling slightly as she watched Roy pound his head onto the desk. Arianna picked up her bag and moved towards the door, but before she left she shot another plume of water onto Roy, "That was to wake you up. I'll be back later to check on you, I have to go couch shopping for you." Arianna said happily before closing the door behind her.
Director of Music:
Roy felt the blast of water on him, but he barely moved.
I may be the Fire Alchemist, and we're supposed to hate water...but ANYONE would be afraid of water after getting hit that many times a day with water.
He started to re-write the paperwork to King Bradley again. Mumbling and grumbling, lunchtime came and went. Roy dozed off and on but finally finished the paperwork. He double checked it to see he hadn't written Arianna over and over again. He let out a sigh of relief as he put that away. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
One day...when I'm Fuhur...all the women personel will be wearing miniskirts...
Fai:
Arianna walked from shop to shop but couldn't find anything. Sighing, she turdged back to HQ, "Looks like I'll have to take another go at repairing it..." She mummbled. When she arrived back in Roy's office she collasped on the couch. Looking at his desk, a big mound of paper still overflowed it. She stood up and twichted, "Don't tell me he only got that one piece done!!" "Roy!! You only got that one paper done?! What is with you?! You should have hlaf of those done by noe! Roy!! Roy!"
She sighed and looked at him again. Looked like he was daydreaming about being Furhur again.
Director of Music:
Roy was indeed dreaming about being Furhur again and he was having one helluva good time. He kept telling himself he had to get more done, but his dream mind wouldn't let him.
When you're Furhur, you don't have to deal with this low-life paperwork, so start preparing for it now... When you're Furhur, all the women will go even crazier for you. You smooth, suave, good looking charmer you.... In reality, and at present conditions, he was not smooth, suave and...well he WAS still goodlooking, but, he had stubbles, looked worn out, red-eyed, lack of sleep, not enough coffee and still sick Colonel.
Fai:
Arianna walked up to his desk and looked at all the paper. She swear she could have seen something coming from his nose. She made a face, "I don't have a cold Arianna because I'm Colonel Roy Mustang" She muttered mimicking his voice, "I am so sure..."
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