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I'm still waiting for the rocks to fly through my window…I'm sorry it took me so long to update again! I had writers block…

"Colonel," Roy heard someone whisper. "COLONEL!" The voice hissed a bit louder.

Roy snapped back to consciousness. "What-? But I thought-We were- Huh?" He looked around. He and Riza were still on the couch with Edward, and Armstrong was still ranting on and on about his family. "Have we been here the whole time?"

Riza looked at him strangely. "Yes…you fell asleep after a bit just like Edward and left me to listen all alone." She glared at him. "Now that you're awake, can we leave?"

Roy just stared at her in shock. The dream had seemed so real!

He was snapped back into reality by Riza pinching his cheek and yanking him towards her.

"What's wrong?" she asked him.

"No…it's nothing…" He said with a hint of sadness. He should have known it was a dream. He would never have the courage to kiss her in real life. He glanced up at Armstrong, who was turned around, not facing them, still talking. "Should we run for it…?" he asked, nodding towards Armstrong. "I think we can get away if we're quick."

Riza gave a quick nod. Roy quietly got up off of the couch, glanced at Armstrong one last time, then grabbed Riza's hand and pulled her off the couch. They walked quietly out of the living room and into the hall. "Maybe we should have taken the shrimp with us," He said, remembering his dream.

A voice came ringing through the hallway. "WHO ARE YOU CALLING A MIDGET SO TINY YOU CAN'T EVEN SEE WITH A TELESCOPE!"

"Colonel, you idiot!" Riza said loudly.

Roy winced for two reasons: At the loudness of both Riza and Edward, and also at the coincidence. It was the same thing that happened in his dream. 'Ok…' he thought, 'this is strange…'

They heard, for the second time, a voice rang trough the hallway. "OHO! Colonel, Lieutenant, are you getting restless? Yes, yes, my story is so great and long that you must be getting tired of sitting! Go on and take a walk! I shall tell Edward the rest of my story, because he seems too interested to leave!"

"NO!" Edward cried as he was dragged off by Armstrong.

Riza shook her head. "The poor boy…Ok, I guess we should go back outside."

Roy started to agree, but then remembered his evil plan. "Wait a- Hawkeye, have y- …" he sighed and then smiled. "Ok…lets go back outside."

Ok, I guess I'll leave it at that. See you all next time! I'll try to update sooner…ehehe…

Roy: WAIT A MINUTE!I WAS SUPPOSED TO GO IN THE CLOSET WITH HAWKEYE! YOU EVIL AUTHOR, GO RE-DO THE STORY!

Kirara (me): No. My fic. My story. You'll get your time with Riza later, ok?

Roy: YAY!

Kirara: evil grin that's if she doesn't kill you first…

Roy: What was that?

Kirara: Oh nothing…

Riza: Hey, what are you two talking about?

Roy & Kirara: NOTHING!

Riza: …um…ok?

Roy: eheh….

Kirara: Ok, now it's really over! See you all next chapter. Please review! I'll probably update when I get around 30 reviews. Bye bye!

Kirara