Report 015 - [Accidental Video]
Nov. 11th, 2009 10:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
followstheflame[The feed flickers on to a sideways view of the kitchen table, the PCD laying on the counter. The table is covered with a towel and Riza sits, cleaning her pistol. She takes it apart slowly, careful movements honed from years of experience.
After all of the pieces are laid out on the table, Riza moves to a drawer to get a rag, yawning on the way. She returns to the table, but stands there for a second, studying one of the smaller pieces. With a frown, she daintily picks up the piece and throws it to the ground.
Before the feed ends, we hear her mumble something about spiders.]
After all of the pieces are laid out on the table, Riza moves to a drawer to get a rag, yawning on the way. She returns to the table, but stands there for a second, studying one of the smaller pieces. With a frown, she daintily picks up the piece and throws it to the ground.
Before the feed ends, we hear her mumble something about spiders.]
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Date: 2009-11-14 01:03 pm (UTC)Yes, well that's what I thought initially - but it didn't seem to work.
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Date: 2009-11-14 05:55 pm (UTC)Perhaps I can try.
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:01 pm (UTC)Without dwelling on it for too long, but placing that information fresh in his mind to think about later he takes a deep breath and takes his hands from his pockets, not daring to look as he reaches out a little.]
You see the problem?
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:17 pm (UTC)She thought she had seen a spider, but then Havoc pointed her in the right direction... Perhaps the Colonel was seeing things as well?]
Hm. That doesn't look too hard to fix, Sir.
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:23 pm (UTC)Y-You see it? Lieutenant I thought - Everyone's hallucinating. Why would I? It's a physical impossibility!
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:31 pm (UTC)Colonel, please...
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:34 pm (UTC)[Offline]
Date: 2009-11-14 06:40 pm (UTC)Forgive me, Sir, it was a cruel joke.
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:43 pm (UTC)Lieutenant Hawkeye does not play cruel jokes. Get out!
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:53 pm (UTC)Colonel Mustang! It's me, I swear!
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:57 pm (UTC)Something Envy couldn't know. Now.
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:00 pm (UTC)[Offline]
Date: 2009-11-14 07:05 pm (UTC)His breathing is steady, barely - and he stands tall again.]
Thank you, Lieutenant.
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:16 pm (UTC)...Yes, Sir.
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:21 pm (UTC)I think I'm going to go for a walk...
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:25 pm (UTC)[She knows he will probably decline her invitation, but she feels unsure of letting him go out alone.]
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:37 pm (UTC)... If you come with me, I don't want to hear you placating me. Do you understand?
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:43 pm (UTC)Yes, Sir.
[She quickly gathers up her gun parts and drops them off in her room before rejoining him.]
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:47 pm (UTC)When she returned, his eyebrow arched slightly, and he looked her up and down carefully.]
How many guns do you have here?
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:49 pm (UTC)[Offline]
Date: 2009-11-14 07:51 pm (UTC)[Without a word he takes a deep breath, and offers something resembling a smile, before shoving his hands in his pockets and wandering off toward the door. He wasn't sure where they would walk, whether they would even talk at all - and if they did, what they would talk about - but he knew that even with her with him, silent or not, he would have time to figure out the things going on in his head.]