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A/N: Well…..sigh obviously you guys SUCK at reviewing. Look, I'm sorry you don't have TIME to review…but it really does make me bleed when you don't…so please, review. Think of my organs.
Big shout out to Ami DragonHeart, who just completed 40 chapters on her latest fic, Kyo. Check it out you won't be disappointed.
On with the…..Roy?
Chapter 5: Waves
Edward Elric, Seiya Searen and Roy Mustang were at the train station at 6:43 pm the next day. Dressed inconspicuously in their country folk attire, they waited on a bench inside the station. Roy had his arm around Seiya as he snooped around in the pockets of his brown coat, fiddling with his black turtleneck sweater underneath, and tapping his fingers on his knees. Seiya noticed he was fidgeting and quickly locked her hand on his, as he brought his other one down on their hands. She smiled up at him and then, hearing a low moan, looked over to see Edward in his sailor's suit, sitting on the edge of the bench.
"I don't see why I have to go on the same mission as you two. We'll cover more ground if we split up. "He mumbled, his head resting on his palm. Seiya chuckled and Roy turned to face him.
"You know, you DO make an awfully nice little sailor. " Ed spun around and glared at the casually dressed Colonel. Eyes blazing.
"I am going to set you on fire." Roy laughed.
"Not if I set you first." He said, pulling on his glove. Just as his two fingers were barely touching, a booming voice came from the train.
"All aboard! Next stop, Lockley, all aboard! Last call! "Roy stood and lifted Seiya to her feet as she dusted off her light pink dress, straightening the lace collar and adjusting the two white gloves on her hands. Roy reached over behind her, picking up the suitcases from beside the bench, following the straw hat into the train, a rather melancholy sailor following closely behind.