...Well, this is kind of awkward. [Closed]

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Characters: Dojima Ryotaro (smokersona, Roy Mustang (thewarisover), Dojima Nanako (junesplz), Matilde (nailsandglass) and Seta Souji (setasouji) if he wants!
Location: Death City Heights!
Rating: G!
Time: July 20, evening.
Description: Roy's moving in. That is all.




There hadn't been much for him to pack - BREW had not brought in anything else other than the clothes on his back and his notebook full of alchemy notes, and the supplies he had gotten since then were only just enough to cover a week or less. Still, it wasn't like he would've had anything to bring with him even IF his personal belongings from Amestris had been transferred in. Home had never been much of a home, with the things he had kept himself occupied with.

As it was, Roy was NOT home, and currently climbing up the stairs of Death City Heights, heading for the unit that he was apparently required to stay in now that he and Dojima were partnered. The alchemist wasn't particularly tired, but...

...Well, he didn't know what to feel, really. He reached the right floor, wandered down some ways to find the unit, and knocked once.

"It's me."

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He thought it a curious thing, fascinating and worth more than just a little consideration. He thought it sad, for the implications the action carried, the unspoken hints at the younger man's life before Death City. He thought it as just another facet of Roy to take into account, just another thing that comprised him.

"No need. So long as you find it to your liking, it's fine."

ONE STEP AT A TIME! Also, have some delicious irony. ♥

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No comment on it, not even the barest trace of a possibility of a question in the future - just an easy dismissal. Willful ignorance.

Was that how they were going to trust each other? If so, maybe that would be all right. Far and enough that the two of them had been brought together in the way that they had in the first place. They didn't need to dig too deep, didn't need to know everything in order to fight well and be the unit that this world seemed to expect them to be.

(Denial, certainly, but action made it easy to ignore.)

"I'll just settle in, then..."

Roy offered another wan smile at the other man, and returned to what he had been doing. There wasn't anything left to say, really. And, beyond that, there wasn't anything that he wanted to say.