[Usual military schtick, check. He'll just leave it behind for now and go off and deal with it some other time. Alone. Preferably with alcohol.
... Oh, shit, there's alcohol on this planet, right? Roy's not sure he'd survive otherwise.
The unfortunate thing is that Maes' way of pushing it all aside is pretty much asking Roy to bring up stuff he'd rather leave alone. And... don't mind him staring once in awhile, Maes. You're not supposed to be standing there.
Giant hallucination or not.]
They split us up. My team was scattered. Falman in the North, Feury on the ground in the South and Breda in the West. Hawkeye was assigned as the Fuhrer's personal assistant. Havoc took medical leave. [In a wheelchair. It was awesome.] It almost made it easier. I had contacts everywhere and when the Elrics ran into Falman at Briggs, I ended up with General Armstrong siding with us. [A smirk.] Oh, did she hate that.
The boys are good. Better than good. Al's going to need some time to recover, but... [Roy shrugged. No more suit of armor.] I'm sure he's happy.
We got the team back together at the end. Havoc's okay. Hawkeye, too. [Almost lost her; there's something hard and pained in his tone and he's speaking almost too casually.] A good many things happened but we're okay.
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... Oh, shit, there's alcohol on this planet, right? Roy's not sure he'd survive otherwise.
The unfortunate thing is that Maes' way of pushing it all aside is pretty much asking Roy to bring up stuff he'd rather leave alone. And... don't mind him staring once in awhile, Maes. You're not supposed to be standing there.
Giant hallucination or not.]
They split us up. My team was scattered. Falman in the North, Feury on the ground in the South and Breda in the West. Hawkeye was assigned as the Fuhrer's personal assistant. Havoc took medical leave. [In a wheelchair. It was awesome.] It almost made it easier. I had contacts everywhere and when the Elrics ran into Falman at Briggs, I ended up with General Armstrong siding with us. [A smirk.] Oh, did she hate that.
The boys are good. Better than good. Al's going to need some time to recover, but... [Roy shrugged. No more suit of armor.] I'm sure he's happy.
We got the team back together at the end. Havoc's okay. Hawkeye, too. [Almost lost her; there's something hard and pained in his tone and he's speaking almost too casually.] A good many things happened but we're okay.