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...So I give up then...? "Yeah...Thanks Kain..."
((Uhn...*Braindeath* x_X)) |
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Fuery shook his head slightly. "I didn't do anything, sir."
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"...I need to go for a walk to think this over..."Jean announced after pausing to think. He saluted and nodded his head to Fuery and sighed deeply; a signal to the end of the conversation.
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Fuery looked slightly hesitant to let the man leave but said nothing as he saluted the ex-smoker. "All the best, sir."
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Jean grimaced as he walked off and decided to find Roy before making any final decisions and allowing himself to fall off the wagon. He took his time in leaving the building, sighing deeply and glancing about in all directions once he had done so. "Now where did he go?" He asked himself.
((Are they in Central or in the east headquarters exactly??)) |
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((Errm, if we've included Hughes thus far, Central, if not, East xD))
Roy was sauntering down the corridors, wondering whether to go to the cafeteria for lunch or to go on a walk instead; he might even be able to pass it off as patrol and say he worked through his lunch hour and get to leave early, if he was lucky. |
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((Central then =3 Why do you keep forgetting about Hughes? And just to clarify, no you can't kill him ^w^))
Jean wandered about at the front of the building for a while before going back inside to check the mess hall. Before long he caught sight of Roy down the corridor. He tensed up slightly before picking up his pace and calling his name. "Colonel. Can I ur...talk to you?" |
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((I don't know =[ Sorry, Hughes!))
Roy stopped walking then consulted the pocket watch he carried. "Make it short: I have business to attend to," he returned and looked back to the man. |
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((XD))
Jean frowned in confusion. "What business? It's lunch time. Or are you just tried to avoid me?" |
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"Avoid you?" Roy repeated and arched an eyebrow. "Don't be ridiculous, I'm going on patrol. Either speak to me now quickly or accompany me."
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((Why has he gone professional all of a sudden?))
Jean's frown deepened but he shrugged it off and decided to accompany his superior. "...The Fuhrer's not around is he...?" Jean questioned, glancing about the corridors. |
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((Has he?))
Roy frowned at what the man said and headed for the exit. "Is that suggesting what you need to talk about should be said away from headquarters?" he asked curiously. |
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((Yes...He's not usually that formal with the guys is he?? o_O''))
"No, no. It's just...It's like all of a sudden you've got a stick up your a**. Are you compensating for how you were acting earlier or something?" Jean questioned coolly, glancing down at Roy. ((That was so cringy to write. It's put horrible ideas in my head T^T )) |
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((They're not overly informal with each other though, especially at work, and he was just staying polite xD It sounded more polite than 'go away or speak quickly' and then walking off. And they're good ideas. ;D))
Roy glared back up at the man. "Elaborate, if you will, Lieutenant," he requested and folded his arms. |
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((I don't recall them being quite that bad though. And doesn't Roy curse loads while on duty anyway? I dunno...it was terribly cringy to write burning_eyes ))
"What happened while you were asleep. I'm guessing it must've been pretty embarassing considering that you went red in the face..." It was hardly an elaboration, but it was worth stating in order to get a reaction. |
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