Report 025 - [Accidental Video]
[The feed flickers on to show Riza's clean desk, but there is something on it. A rose? Upon closer inspection, one can see it's made of wood, delicately fashioned, but still strong. The work of an alchemist, though the normal person wouldn't know that from a look only. But Riza is not there. Her door is open and suddenly a sound can be heard from the kitchen, like a large bag of something soft has just fallen a far distance.
A few awkward moments, and then laughter echoes from the kitchen down the hall. A woman's laughter. It's a rare sound, but those who know Riza well can recognize it. But it is broken by a louder "NO!" even though it, too, is accompanied by laughter, soon silenced.
And so it stays this way for a few minutes, the PCD focused on the rose, until a shirtless figure walks past the open door, rumpled shirt in hand. My, my, was that Roy Mustang covered in...flour?
The feed turns off.]