--- Thank you again, Thaimys! ---
8. Grapes.
"Hey, Lieutenant," Roy said, leaning against her desk on one hand.
"Yes, Colonel?" She asked, not looking up.
"Do you want a grape?"
Riza paused. "Do I what?" she looked up, and Roy was leaned over her with a grape hanging halfway out of his mouth. He waggled his dark eyebrows at her, and she smiled despite herself. "Don't mind if I do." She said, reaching up and taking it from between his teeth with her fingers.
As she popped it in her mouth, Roy scowled. "That's not what I as aiming for." He pouted. Riza smiled up at him, patting his hand. "Oh, I know." She said, going back to her paperwork.