Song: Collide
Artist: Howie Day
"One dance, Hawkeye." Roy said, holding up a white clad finger. "Without the gun. Then I'll go home."
Riza glared at her commanding officer, then with a great show of reluctance, holstered her weapon and let him lead her out onto the dance floor. "One dance."
Roy put a hand on Riza's waist, the other taking her hand. He smiled softly as he lead her in a slow waltz. "This isn't so bad, now is it?" he teased. "We should do this more often."
Riza only grunted, and Roy pulled her closer, resting his chin on her hair.