Pitter patter.
Pitter patter.
Drip, drip, drip.
Drip, drip, drip.
Lieutenant Colonel Mustang watched the rain with a sense of dread. The rain showed no sign of letting up, it was going to be a fun walk home.
Roy sighed and First Lieutenant Hawkeye glanced over. "Is something wrong Sir?"
"It's nothing Hawkeye," Roy explained. "I was just distracted by the rain."
"Everything distracts you Sir," Riza pointed out.
Roy let a smile creep onto his lips. "I suppose your right Hawkeye, especially rain."
"Is there a reason why?" Hawkeye asked curiosity getting the better of her.
"Every person has to have a weakness, right?"
"Well yes Sir," Hawkeye replied.
Lieutenant Colonel Mustang gave her a grim smile. "Rain just happens to be mine."