[Action for housemates, neighbors are free to hear Hawkeye smack her Not!husband upside the head =3, later she's hitting the streets!]
-Morning-
[Riza Hawkeye was naturally an early riser. It was the nature of her work. Most of the time, she didn't even need an alarm; she woke just before the sun came up and was ready to go about her day. Today
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The poor fellow was given a rude and earlier than normal wake up call... that coming by the means of a less than called for beating from... from... someone new. He struggled out to stand and was met with a less than happy woman.]
Whoa, whoa... whoa!!! Calm down...! What am I doin' in your bed? Question is... what're ya doin' in my bed!?
[Yes Hol, that's the perfect way to make an introduction... he probably could've given a better explanation if well... he woke up on better terms.]
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Long enough, but not long as some.
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Thank you, Mr. Horse. If there is anything I'm needed to do to keep up appearances that won't be readily obvious, please let me know.
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[He turned to look at her.]
"Mr. Horse" sounds too fancy for my tastes.
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[She pauses, looking at him levelly.] My apologies, using titles is a hard habit to break.
Is there something else you'd prefer?
[That's right. Calling him by his first name hasn't crossed her mind yet. Or, rather, she just isn't comfortable with it.]
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[It's how everyone referred to him back home... it was only when he got here that people simply called him by his first name.]
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She smiled at him, weakly.]
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[He returned the smile with a nod and then turns to take his leave. My, what a curious thing for him to say.]
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As much as she wanted to ask, she realized she'd taken enough of his time already, and turned back to the room, deciding it was time to take a good look around.]
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