Is he dreaming weird crap, or what? He wanders slowly after Roy, piecing together two things: one, that there is apparently stew. Two, that Roy is - for some reason - in charge of food? Who put Roy Mustang in charge of food? It's about a good idea as letting him get behind a wheel. He's no Gracia. The master chief is not him.
He looks down at the bubbling frothing thing hanging above the small campfire.]
sorry for the wait! what a week
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Is he dreaming weird crap, or what? He wanders slowly after Roy, piecing together two things: one, that there is apparently stew. Two, that Roy is - for some reason - in charge of food? Who put Roy Mustang in charge of food? It's about a good idea as letting him get behind a wheel. He's no Gracia. The master chief is not him.
He looks down at the bubbling frothing thing hanging above the small campfire.]
Did you horribly maim that, or is it saved?