Room # 229

Roy walks quickly but quietly through the dorm halls, stopping at room 229, residence of [livejournal.com profile] make_it_ashes (and though he doesn't know it, [livejournal.com profile] alchemic_bean.)

He knocks, and tries to look casual. Nothing happens, so he knocks again.

"Hey, Pyro, you in there or not?"

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2005-09-14 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
I am NOT your fucking secretary, Mustang. That's what the first lieutenant is for. If you need him THAT bad, go find him yourself.

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2005-09-14 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I am not a CHILD! I don't know what sort of stupid fucking mind games you're trying to play this time, you bastard colonel, pretending you don't know who I am or what's going on! Just leave me to do the damn fucking mission YOU SENT ME ON AND STOP MESSING WITH MY HEAD!

*Edward slams his door shut*