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[snapofmyfingers]

[The feed flickers on with Roy looking down with a slightly pained expression on his face. He is younger; his hair is shorter and his face a bit less defined. His military uniform is a formal one, with the coat longer than normal.]

Please don't say such a-

[And Roy stops, for he is no longer in the study of his teacher filled with books, but rather

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[guardianed]

Oh no.

[guardianed]

...Colonel?

[snapofmyfingers]

I'm not a- No, Ma'am.

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[guardianed]

Roy Mustang. Or will you recognize me if I call you Mr. Mustang?

This is bad. Where are you.

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[snapofmyfingers]

Yes, I'm Roy Mustang.

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[snapofmyfingers]

... Mr. Mustang? But...

Outside of a flower shop, but, that doesn't make any sense.

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[guardianed]

I'm Riza Hawkeye. Damn it, Colonel, remember something.

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[snapofmyfingers]

Miss Hawkeye? Your-

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[guardianed]

You were a student of my father's.

Where are you? It's important.

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[snapofmyfingers]

But why...

I am unfamiliar with it. There is a fountain, but the Major said...

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[guardianed]

Why?

What did he say? The Crimson Alchemist is most likely attempting to manipulate things. I can't order you to do anything- It would be in your better interest not to follow him.

The fountain. Do you mind if I meet you there?

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[snapofmyfingers]

I... I can't just ignore a senior officer!

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[snapofmyfingers]

Well, he just said I couldn't communicate... but, I don't see why I should use discretion with you.

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[guardianed]

And I was the same way, when-

I'm not letting you make the same mistakes I did.

You don't need to. Please.

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[snapofmyfingers]

Miss Hawkeye...

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[guardianed]

Please. It's for your own safety.