Daily Drudge

[dai_mon_dai]

Characters: Masaru Daimon, Shinjiro Aragaki, Flynn Scifo and OPEN
Location: Various
Rating: Gen for now
Time: January 10, all day
Description: Jess realizes all her guys are both in the Watch and have little Watch cr [Info inside]

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Flynn | WATCH OFFICE, I figure

[thewarisover]

The papers, Roy Mustang realized, were certainly not going to do themselves, and he had no intention of doing them either. The Meister had gone back to the office after speaking with Edward Elric on the pretense of actually getting something done, only to discover that he could not, for the life of him, function the way he was supposed to anymore.

Roy pushed himself out of his chair with a little sigh. Might as well go out and get some fresh air. And smoke. Smoking was always good.

[dragon_radiance]

Flynn had been resting outside, enjoying the open air before going back to work. He paused when Roy came out, smoke in hand. He wrinkled his nose a little, but that was something he always did- it wasn't like he wasn't used to the habit long before he came to DC. He couldn't even complain, seeing as in his world magical healing was advanced enough that cancer was a much more minor issue, yet at the same time non-magic medicine was behind enough that few people even knew it existed in the first place, or at least the causes.

"Sir."

[thewarisover]

"Flynn."

A nod, and Roy was moving to stand on the other side, lighting up. No customary greeting, no usual smile. He was a bit too out of it for something like that.

sob sorry this looks so long

[dragon_radiance]

Flynn didn't mind the short greeting, giving his employer the quiet company he seemed to be requesting... Still, it was strange- Roy was usually a bit more talkative. He turned, tilting his head in silent question.

Masaru | During his patrol shift, before the Flynn thread

[thewarisover]

The first thing he did the moment he left Edward Elric's apartment was light up a cigarette. He finished two before he could muster up the will to move again.

Roy needed a good, long walk to clear his head. The best way of doing that, he figured, was inspecting the current patrol shifts. It wasn't too long before he wandered into the Inner City Residential District, cigarette dangling from his lips, eyes elsewhere.

[dai_mon_dai]

Masaru on the other hand noticed his Boss right off the bat. And while common sense would have told him to avoid the man so soon after his brawl with the Handmaid... Masaru had never been one for common sense. So he waved, calling out and jogging over.

"Boss! Yo!"

[thewarisover]

Oh, look: an ample distraction.

"What happened to you?"

When in need, fuss over someone else.

[dai_mon_dai]

He paused, fingers slowly moving up to prob at his busted lip, then his blackened eye. And his scarf and coat only did so much to hide the throttling around his neck and lower arms, one bruise on his left arm even darker then the others. He grinned.

"...I met a girl?"

Shinjiro | Sometime during his patrol shift, yes Mustang is balls taco

[thewarisover]

To Roy's credit, he had gone home, had dinner and slept a little. There was a perfectly reasonable explanation behind why he was up and about during the third shift, checking up on people.

Don't mind him. He's just being a boss.

[adiosasshole]

Shinjiro on the other hand has only been up for a few hours, his internal clock long ago set to being most active at 12 and on. At that point he was warning off another rowdy patron from in front of another strip club. Sure, they had their bouncers, but in the end it was always a good idea to help and avoid bigger problems later.

He looked up, huffing. "Hey."

[thewarisover]

"Hey. How's it going?"

Even as Roy asked the question, though, the man was looking towards the place Shinji was in front of.

[adiosasshole]

"It's going." He shrugged towards the club, dismissing it out right in one careless gesture. "Just the same old, people getting too handsy and too drunk."

A pause. "Didn't expect to see you in this district."

Flynn | During your patrol

[forbearanced]

Koujurou was, as always, doing his Zone Leader rounds. The man was, if for anything, applying himself even more to his work these days in light of recent disappearances.

Having no partner and no one to come home to could do that to a person, it seemed.

[dragon_radiance]

"Hello again, Sir." A wave and a grin. After their last conversation Flynn was more then willing to talk to the older man again.

[forbearanced]

"Flynn-dono." Koujurou nodded. The tiniest smile appeared on his face as he approached. "How goes?"

Masaru, on patrol!

[chaos_squirrel]

[Hey Masaru, you're looking pretty...bad today. Have Emil giving you a look at the beginning of patrol.]

What happened?

[dai_mon_dai]

Huh? [He pauses, blinking. Then laughs, flexing one arm in a overblown show of ego.] Just got into a little tussle, no big deal!

[chaos_squirrel]

[Blunt honesty.]

You look like you lost.

[dai_mon_dai]

.... she was... a little stronger then I expected...