Timeline: no specific time.
Outline: Memories of a dog tag.
Riza stared at herself in the mirror as she slipped her buttskirt on over her pants. She paused as she heard the rattle of the dog tag around her neck. One had always been there since she joined the military, but for some reason, her mind chose now to pick back the memory of when Roy had given her his. And in that same moment she had given him hers.
She smiled once and grabbed it, holding it to her forehead as she said a quick prayer of safety over the real owner of the dog tag that held the name ROY MUSTANG.