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❄ Drunk texts
[ 2:01am ] Baby I’m sorry I dumped you [ 2:04am ] I want to kiss you [ 2:09am ] I’m soorrrry [ 2:32am ] I was looking for your house can’t find it [ 2:34am ] Nevermind I’m going home with a rabbit
To: Roy
[ 2:37am ] ..... [ 2:38am ] I do hope you meant what you first texted... [ 2:39am ] And you are clearly drunk and rambling like an idiot. [ 2:39am ] Where the hell are you? [ 2:40am ] What about this shit about a rabbit?
Oh shit sorry, just remembered he dumped you
".........."
"Word travels fast around here apparently...Unsure if I should be happy or not for you being so curious about the pair of us together..."
"I mean.... nevermind."
Have you and Roy gone up to second base yet?
"You are quite persistent today aren't you?" Kit sighed and glanced away a moment not quite sure what they thought second base was. "We have kissed a bunch of times and hugged one another close..."
Do you want to have sex with Roy all night long?
"Excuse me?"
"Why the hell is this any of your damn business?!"
Have you and Roy slept together?
"Not sure why you are suddenly curious about this..."
"But no we haven't slept in the same bed together, why do you ask?"
| Aftermath @mistermustang
When she had heard the news of Hughes' death, she didn't know exactly how she should feel about it. Of course, she was worried about Roy as she knew how close he had been, but what about Gracia, Elysia? How were they expected to deal with this blow? How were they all expected to deal?
She stood by his side, the cold air biting at her exposed legs. Normally, she knew he would have joked about her in a skirt. If only she was wearing it under different circumstances. She wished she was better with her words so she could at least try and make him feel better, but all that came to mind was to tell him that this wasn't his fault. No one could have expected this to happen, therefore it couldn't have been prevented.
"Let me take you home," she said to him softly, still noticing the tear trail on his face.
You don't have to do this alone.
Hughes was her friend too and it had hurt her too, to know that he was gone. Her worry over Roy though took over. She feared that he might do something reckless if left alone. She laid her hand on his arm, gently so not to disturb him if he was still in thought, and guided him towards the car.
@mistermustang
She still quite hadn't accepted the transfer, the facts in regards to it mostly. She had known that Mustang was being watched closely, but this was a blow she hadn't expected and knew he hadn't either. What worried her know mostly wasn't Bradley, it was Mustang.
She knew that at times, if he was alone, he would have a tendency to let his thoughts consume him, let the past come back into his mind. Of course, her thoughts were no better, but it still made her worry. She feared that he would do something rash and reckless, forgetting his goal, what was at sake. She wished she could speak with him, knowing from the other members of the team that she seemed to have a way with leveling him. They didn't have to tell her though. She's been dealing with him for quite some time.
She had managed to deliver him a message about Pride, but that was all she could convey. She knew he must have noticed the cuts, must have wondered where she had gotten them from. He wouldn't ask her though, couldn't ask. That was what she hadn't the most. There were so many things the two of them wanted to tell each other, but since Bradley had put Roy in checkmate, neither of them could do much of anything.
She watched him carefully as he walked in front of her desk. His presence was one she knew she would never be able to get used to. She kept her head down, pretending to focus on the paperwork that lay before her. She felt his eyes on her, knew he was studying her and it made her all the more nervous, although she would never show it.
When he handed her a folder, she could only dumbly stare at him. Apparently her expressed prompted him more and he continued to tell her that the folder was for no other than Colonel Roy Mustang. She was to deliver it to him.
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