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แ Riza pulled a badge out from his jacket and opened it to show his military licence.
แ โ Military Police. Your identification, please. โ
แ He still sensed there was something off about this civilian and he needed to check it.
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@FEUER___FREI โ โ
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แ Riza placed mugs on the coffee table, then moved to the armchair to take a seat. He grabbed it with two hands, gently blowing at the steam.
แ โ Do you sometimes visit theatres, Kimblee ? โ
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@FEUER___FREI โ โ
แ Even after all those years, there was something frightening, disturbing in his laughter. In contrary to Ishval, he was able to maintain eye-contact with the other despite the unsettling atmosphere.
โ Not when he follows orders. We are just chess pieces after all. โ
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@FEUER___FREI โ โ
แ Riza leaned on the counter and counted to ten in his minds. He shallowed a ball of salva, then regained composture. He turned around, holding a tray with two mugs.
แ โ I prefer different movies, the reality is cruel and brutal enough in its nature. Here you go. โ
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แ Riza crossed his arms, studying the other man. He didn't recall meeting him before.
แ โ I haven't seen you here before. Are you a new recruit ? โ
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แ Riza narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixated on the Colonel. He pulled his chair closer, turning it around so he could rest his arms over the back.
แ โ You tell me, Colonel Mustang, did that entiry called ยซ bureaucracy ยป conveniently reroute it to ๐ข๐ฎ desk ? โ
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Roy sat back in his chair, casting his eyes to the ceiling,
โSay that any louder, Lieutenant, and weโll have to requisition therapy for Fuery.. You know how superstitious he is.โ
His gaze tracked down to Hawkeye, โBut yes, it is. By bureaucracy. The most terrifying entity.โ
@FEUER___FREI โ โ
แ โ Some images replay before you fall asleep until you take your last breath. โ
แ Riza frowned at his words. Their interactions during war were ... some things are better left untouched. For now he focused on brewing coffee.
แ โ Sugar ? โ
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แ โ good morning, @LtColMustang. โ
แ Riza greeted the Colonel with a nod, as he headed towards his desk. Something didn't look right, though. He was sure he had finished all his paperwork yesterday. Where had this new pile come from? โข
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@FEUER___FREI โ โ
แ โ I didn't know you were a fan of dogs, ๐ฒimblee. โ
แ His lips curled into a bitter smile. He sat down on the edge of an armchair, letting out a soft hum. A throat felt dry. He hadn't noticed until now.
แ โ I'll make some coffee. Any preferences? โ
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@FEUER___FREI๏ผแด๐ แดสษช๐ my friend begged me to watch it with him, now I'm hooked ๐ kinda surprising that verse is still somehow active here ๐ฉต