Okay, like I told you last time, in this chapter we'll meet other people from Mustang's gang and there will be more in the next chapters, too.
Roy Mustang: 29
Rachel Mustang: 15
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'Bla blab la blablablabla blaa…'
Sign.
'Blaa blaa blabla blaa…'
Sign.
'Blaa bl-'
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Sign. Sign. Sign. Sign.
Done!
"You know, you have the most boring job I've ever seen."
Roy glared at his sister who was sitting on his desk just beside the pile of now done paperwork.
"My job's not boring." Roy said, trying to sound convincing. Roy Mustang: 29
"Riiiight, you just read some stupid papers and then sign them no matter what is reading on them. Yeah, way to go, bro!"
Roy frowned and leaned back in his office chair, folding his arms.
"This is not all I do. I just happen to have some paperwork undone…" He eyed Rachel's position. "And please don't sit on my desk."
With a start Rachel hopped down from the desk and went to sit down on the black leather couch.
Now that Roy had all the work done he could concentrate on Rachel.
"Well, how was your day altogether?" he asked and leaned his chin on his knuckles. Rachel shrugged her shoulders slightly.
"Okay, I guess. I looked around this place and get to know some new people. You have such a great crew of subordinated. Like that tall blond, the one who smokes all the time. Jean, wasn't it?
Roy nodded for agreement. "Yeah, Havoc's a good man."
Then Rachel frowned a bit. "But that friend of his, that burly man. He was kinda creepy…"
Before Roy could think what was so creepy about Breda, there came a knock from the door and after Roy's permission Havoc stepped inside holding a small pile of papers.
"Hey Chief, more work for you to do…" the man said before noticing the female company Roy had.
"Hey Rachel. Have you been enjoying yourself so far?" he asked the girl with a smile which was quickly returned.
"Pretty much yes, thanks for asking. It has been great to meet you all. Actually, we were talking about you just a minute ago…" Rachel said, always so civil like she was taught.
"Really?" Havoc's voice changed to a little more charming than earlier. "Hopefully only-" Havoc didn't get to finish his sentence when Roy suddenly coughed sharply, not liking at all the tone of voice the younger man was using to his little sister.
"Lieutenant, I suppose those papers are for me." Roy said icily and pointed the papers Havoc still was holding.
Havoc soon amended his tone and get back to the task he was given.
"Yeah, I was told to bring you these. Just few things you need to sign…"
"Ha!" Rachel exclaimed looking pert, and Roy had to bit his tongue to not stick it out (he was an adult, at any rate).
"You better do these now, Chief." Havoc continued, not even trying to understand the two. "Hawkeye wants them back today."
"Oh right Riza!" Rachel shouted again suddenly and both men turned to look at her.
"I almost forgot her. She's so nice! It's no wonder you like her, Roy."
Havoc's eyes widened and he chuckled a bit.
"He what!?"
"Rachel!"
Roy stared at her angrily, his whole face red as a tomato. Rachel quickly lifted her hand to her mouth and looked apologetic.
"Oops. That was a secret..?"
Okay, that's all for this time.