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[sideburns_mcgee]

Something doesn't feel right. The calendar says September 25th but... It was the 21st wasn't it? That's the last day I remember.

Was I in some kind of coma? That can't be right... It must have been this 'droning' process. I've fallen behind in my duties. I wonder what I must have done to anger the town. No matter.

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[wristsniper]

...What did you do?

[sideburns_mcgee]

Have you been practicing with your swordsmanship lately? It'll take your mind off things.

[wristsniper]

I spar regularly with a few of my acquaintances.

[sideburns_mcgee]

How about shooting? Is there even a shooting range around here?

[wristsniper]

No. Not that I know of.

Ah. Lieutenant Hawkeye is here.

[sideburns_mcgee]

She is? How has she been?

[wristsniper]

Detached. Mustang was droned.

[sideburns_mcgee]

Oh.

*He pauses*

I see. *And he takes a curious glance at her then, but keeps his mouth shut*

[wristsniper]

They function best as a unit. As much as I'd like to steal her away.

But it'll be to our advantage, here.

[sideburns_mcgee]

Understandable. *Miles soon turns and walks back to the kitchen doorway before stopping*

Is there anything else you need, sir?

[wristsniper]

...Leaving alr--

No. Not at the moment.

[sideburns_mcgee]

...Do you wish for me to stay?

[wristsniper]

You have things to do, correct?

[sideburns_mcgee]

I...

Yes of course.

[wristsniper]

...Just report back to me later.

[sideburns_mcgee]

Yessir.

*And he turns to leave the house*