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"—greets me when I come in the door everyday—"
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Hawkeye walked into the room and headed straight for her desk, mumbling a good morning to a few people that passed her by.
She sighed as she sat down at her desk. Another day at work. How exciting.
She closed her eyes to lean back into her chair for a moment of break before beginning work and when she sat back up again to resume duty, Mustang startled her.
"Here, work," he greeted, plopping papers on her desk.
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Mustang intently watched the scenery outside his window.
Fuery was curious. Mustang was always knocked out on his desk at this early hour.
"What's going on outside, sir?"
"Nothing at the moment," Mustang replied, screening the area every so often, and checking his watch.
"Do you need help in your search?"
"I'm not searching, I'm observ—shit," Mustang said, suddenly turning around. "Move," he commanded and while Fuery stepped out of the way, Mustang headed towards the door.
And he stood there, at the door.
"Um…Colonel?" Fuery asked, across the room.
"Keep quiet."
Fuery looked back out the window, unsure of what was going on.
The door opened. Mustang stuck his head out of it.
"Good—"
Mustang was punched down to the ground.
"Oh, oh my god! Colonel!" Hawkeye stepped in through the door. "I'm so sorry! I just wasn't expecting that…are you okay?"
"—morning, Lieutenant," he said, and knocked out.
Something rather short...
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