[He grinned as she moved around him, arching his eyebrow as the spoon went. This was dangerous - playfulness led to physical contact and... well, that was never good when you were Roy Mustang.]
I see how it is.
[Still smirking, he moved up behind her, leaning over her shoulder to steal the spoon back, with some ice cream on it.]
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Date: 2009-12-14 08:41 am (UTC)I see how it is.
[Still smirking, he moved up behind her, leaning over her shoulder to steal the spoon back, with some ice cream on it.]