Characters: Dojima Ryotaro (
smokersona, Roy Mustang (
thewarisover), Dojima Nanako (
junesplz), Matilde (
nailsandglass) and Seta Souji (
setasouji) if he wants!
Location: Death City Heights!
Rating: G!
Time: July 20, evening.
Description: Roy's moving in. That is all.
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So. Uh. )
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He hardly needed to ask who it was at the door (the possibilities were few enough as it were, and all the better under current circumstances). The voice calling out only confirmed his guesses.
"Just on time," he said by way of greeting, once the door was opened. It was accompanied by something of a smile, that faint quirk of lips.
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Clearly, he was thinking about everything too much. Roy ducked his head and stepped inside. The alchemist shifted his duffel bag unto his other shoulder and looked around, studying his surroundings.
One exit, three possible escape routes, furnishing isn't bolted down. Assets of note are...
Old habits died hard.
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It was a slightly familiar man. She didn't know who he was, but she had seen him over the network a couple times. Funny. She was usually good at keeping up with the network since it was just one more thing to read, but ever since Nanako had arrived she actually found herself spending less time immersed in books, and more time conversing with the other girl.
She remained where she was, watching the two adults and then looked back at Nanako, waving her over. "Do you know who that is?" she whispered.
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She took a glance at the rigid man, wondering what he was like. He had such a stern expression. "I think he's the person that's gonna stay with us."
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Briefly, Hughes and so many other faces came to mind. Roy stuffed the memories away, and focused on his own two feet walking down the corridor. He was following Dojima now - the latter had intended to show him the rest of the area, including wherever it was that Roy would be sleeping in from then on.
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It was going to be quite a job, he knew, two small girls and an introvert in his household the same apartment. He couldn't help but liken Roy to Souji, the quiet nature, thought and calculation and the ever-working mind behind the reticent front. He had no doubt that it would take work, and a good bit of it, to draw Roy out and into the household.
"I hope you don't mind," he said, as he paused by a doorway, hand resting on the knob. "There are only two rooms in the place, and I'm pretty sure the girls would want one to themselves."
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"It's fine."
Who knows? Maybe it would help them both, staying in the same room. They were partnered, after all.
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"Whenever I can next, I'll invest in a screen. Might not be much, but it'll serve until we can consider extensions."
While breaking down more walls wasn't something he looked forward to (just more roundabout reminders of that embarrassing night in his nephew's soon-to-be livingroom), he knew it would be necessary. In time.
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Maybe that was what had him leaving his apartment with Yosuke, moving a few doors down to knock on theirs. He had talked to Roy once or twice over the network, but was interested in his new partnership with his uncle. Even if their conversations had extended beyond an exchange of information during the fog incident, or concerning Adachi, he still would have come over to check up on them.
After what had happened the first time Dojima and Nanako were in Death City, he figured he was entitled to his concerns about their second arrivals.
Add in the fact he hadn't gotten to interact that much with Matilda just yet, and Souji figured a visit was in order.
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The man glanced up at the knocking at the door. He paused, wondering if he should leave someone else to answer it, and, after figuring that that might seem a little strange, eventually moved to see who it was for himself--
--And to say that he had not really expected Dojima's nephew to come around was no lie. Maybe he should have, given the situation.
"Ah."
The alchemist regarded Souji Seta briefly before stepping away, to let the other inside. This was the first time they were meeting face-to-face.
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He finally offered a pleasant, friendly smile after their silent exchange was finished, moving to step in. "It's nice to actually meet you, Mustang."
Once he was out of the way of the door, he toed his shoes off, reminding himself that he was not his uncle. There was no reason for him to loom and stare, even if he was acting as a concerned family member simply looking out for the well-being of his father-figure and little sister(s). Even if it was the first thing that popped into his head to do.
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"I'm glad you share my sentiments on the matter."
Roy was not one to buckle under pressure, especially if it was something as simple as scrutiny. He did have reservations about the situation (particularly the circumstances behind his new partnership with Dojima), but he had never been one run from such things. Souji was welcome to say whatever needed to be said, or do whatever he needed to do.
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It was still a little strange for her. She was...like the people she was staying with, but there was that constant reminder that she was still an outsider amongst them.
But for now? That was honestly okay. She was just glad to have found people some people who seemed to genuinely care about her.
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Somehow, though, seeing all those books didn't really surprise him.
"You've got quite a few books there," he commented from the doorway, not quite stepping over the threshold. He didn't want to enter without her permission, but... Seeing her retreat back to her shared room with his cousin, and observing her interactions with his uncle and Nanako, he'd seen a part of himself.
She reminded Souji of when he was younger.
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"Mr. Alphonse got most of them for me. The rest are from the library," she looked down and picked on up, "want to see?"
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