Sober
Mustang got up from his desk and took his coat.
" Where are you going Colonel ?
"I finished my stack of paperwork, I go downtown.
"You're going to drink. Remind you what happened the last time.
"I don't see what you mean, Lieutenant.
"Don't come the innocent with me. One found you blind drunk on a sidewalk. You passed the night there. It's lucky that nothing happened to you.
"And if I promise that it won't happen again ?
"I should hope so, give me your arm.
"My arm ?
"Yes, your arm."
Riza catched his arm and lifted his sleeve. She took a black pen and wrote on his forearm.
Roy blinked.
"What's that ?
"The assurance that you won't finish on a sidewalk, at least this night. It's my phone number. Give it to the barman in the case that you won't be able to come back home without help. Agreed ?
"Agreed."
Riza returned to her desk as if nothing had happened while Roy reached the door. He looked back just before he left.
"You know Hawkeye, I may take this as an invitation.
"If it can help you remaining sober, then..."
Now time for my reviewer : Fluff Freak, Shadow Dreamer 27, MoonStarDutchess, DeathBerry, Morph (je serai ravie de pouvoir discutter avec toi, via mail ou msn), unexpection.
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So when you say that you like them, It makes me very happy ! I love you all. Je vous aime toutes/tous ;-)