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soul_campaign2012-04-30 01:29 am
comradery) wrote in soul_campaign2012-04-30 01:29 am
02 { feb 13: late afternoon } { video[s] }
[The network was spammed with a flood of messages in the span of a few minutes. Instead of posting each separately, it compiles them into a single post since there are so many. Each block is a separate message.
He posts all of them publicly since there is nothing remotely private about them. They're all addressed to Roy though. Who cares about saving Roy's face? It's not like Roy's in charge of a bunch of people, right?]
Roooooooooooooooooy, I'm BORED. Hey, you should come over.
Roy. Roy. Hey, Roy. I'll bet you'll never guess what Elicia did a few nights ago. It was the most adorable thing ever! I had just got home, and I was really tired bu— [The video cuts off suddenly.]
ROY, MY APARTMENT'S ON FIRE. [He looks frantic, but there is no evidence of a fire in the background behind him.]
Hey, stop working and get your ass over here, Mustang. I'm dying of boredom, over here!
There's nothing to do, Roy. You should come over and share some of that paperwork with me! And by share, I mean, give it to me and don't do any of it at all.
Hey, didja' know that Falman has impeccable memory? I tried moving the chess pieces once when he wasn't looking, and he figured it out as soon as he looked at the board again. Yeesh! How about we play a round, Roy?
Roy, have you ever seen a toilet paper roll be flushed down the toilet? Not the whole thing, but if you pull the paper over from the holder, put it in the water, and then flush it? It's pretty funny. It's probably a waste of paper though.
...okay, so I ran out of toilet paper. That wasn't a really good idea. Roy, could you get some toilet paper for me? I'm out. Please? Pleeeease? [In the background, anyone can see that he still has toilet paper though...]
Seriously, Roy, you should stop working and come over here. Don't leave me hanging!
Alright. You know what? Since you probably think my place is complete boring, and there's no reason to come by, how about I show you something you can't resist?
[The video moves and focuses in on Amaterasu, who's sleeping on Hughes' bed. After a few seconds, it shifts back to Hughes, who is smirking.]
What was that? I couldn't hear what you said over your sheer jealousy.
He posts all of them publicly since there is nothing remotely private about them. They're all addressed to Roy though. Who cares about saving Roy's face? It's not like Roy's in charge of a bunch of people, right?]
Roooooooooooooooooy, I'm BORED. Hey, you should come over.
Roy. Roy. Hey, Roy. I'll bet you'll never guess what Elicia did a few nights ago. It was the most adorable thing ever! I had just got home, and I was really tired bu— [The video cuts off suddenly.]
ROY, MY APARTMENT'S ON FIRE. [He looks frantic, but there is no evidence of a fire in the background behind him.]
Hey, stop working and get your ass over here, Mustang. I'm dying of boredom, over here!
There's nothing to do, Roy. You should come over and share some of that paperwork with me! And by share, I mean, give it to me and don't do any of it at all.
Hey, didja' know that Falman has impeccable memory? I tried moving the chess pieces once when he wasn't looking, and he figured it out as soon as he looked at the board again. Yeesh! How about we play a round, Roy?
Roy, have you ever seen a toilet paper roll be flushed down the toilet? Not the whole thing, but if you pull the paper over from the holder, put it in the water, and then flush it? It's pretty funny. It's probably a waste of paper though.
...okay, so I ran out of toilet paper. That wasn't a really good idea. Roy, could you get some toilet paper for me? I'm out. Please? Pleeeease? [In the background, anyone can see that he still has toilet paper though...]
Seriously, Roy, you should stop working and come over here. Don't leave me hanging!
Alright. You know what? Since you probably think my place is complete boring, and there's no reason to come by, how about I show you something you can't resist?
[The video moves and focuses in on Amaterasu, who's sleeping on Hughes' bed. After a few seconds, it shifts back to Hughes, who is smirking.]
What was that? I couldn't hear what you said over your sheer jealousy.
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But he can't say it. There's something about the way Hughes is acting that just...]
You don't have to fight if you don't want to.
[Let's go for that first.]
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I don't think it's right for these people to suffer. But this is different. It's not the Ishvalan War; I didn't choose to come here. Sure, I'd love to protect these people, but I don't know them.
[He shrugs. It probably seems callous of him to think like that, but it is the truth. Here, he does not feel the need to protect anything since none of it is anything he knows.]
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[He had been in that position before... well. Everything. Add that to the fact hat he's Roy Mustang, and there you have it.]
Don't feel like you need to help me with this, all right? It's enough that you're here.
[Firmly.]
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Roy. Shut up. I do what I want, and I want to help you. It's not out of obligation.
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...Yeah, okay.
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Good, good.
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He still doesn't say anything, even as he's shifting just a bit closer, and plopping his head down on Hughes' shoulder.
He normally wouldn't do this, but things have not been normal, and maybe - just maybe - he wants to be selfish. For just one night.]
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He would never admit to it, but he missed this the most.]