reload; 162nd shot

[guardianed]

...This isn't at all like it should be. I can't find my house here.

Even the military authorities... Not that...I should really be needing to go there... Aren't...the same.

...Is this even Amestris?

[ooc; say hello to post-father-funeral Riza~ She'll be returning home for a very brief canon update at the end of the curse, so I'll assume

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[arr_ilovemecigs]

Lemme guess, you new?

[guardianed]

...I don't recognize 'here', so I suppose I must be.

[arr_ilovemecigs]

What's your name, kid?

[guardianed]

Riza Hawkeye.

[arr_ilovemecigs]

Woah say what.

[guardianed]

...That's my name? I'm not really a kid.

[arr_ilovemecigs]

Yeah you were definitely fucking older than that last time I saw you.

What are you now, seven?

[guardianed]

Sixteen.

[arr_ilovemecigs]

Close enough.

[guardianed]

...That's not the same at all.

[arr_ilovemecigs]

What do you do? Drugs? Crazy wild high school shit?

[guardianed]

No, of course not-- why would I do that?

[arr_ilovemecigs]

Cause you're sixteen with that wild rebellious look in your eyes like the shit on reality television. Or shitty daytime dramas.

[guardianed]

Wild rebellious-- I don't think so.

[arr_ilovemecigs]

No? Close?

[guardianed]

Not close either.