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Intro. The delicate sound of jumps echoed through the silent hall of the headquarters until it ceased in the face of the imposing wooden door. A light beating - firm but contained - preceded the entry of the new assistant. The room was immersed in an elegant dim light, illuminated only by the smooth light that filtered through the blinds. Behind the table, between reports of reports and military maps, he was.
Colonel Roy Mustang.
Her gaze found hers even before she had time to introduce herself. Black eyes like a stars, intense and unfathomable night, studied her in silence for too long to be just formality. He leaned back in his chair with a slight eyebrow archaement, as if he just saw something curious - or intriguing.
\- The new assistant ... "he said, the low voice, almost like a secret. "I admit I expected someone ... different."
Roy Mustang
@majujuba
Roy Mustang
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Intro. The delicate sound of jumps echoed through the silent hall of the headquarters until it ceased in the face of the imposing wooden door. A light beating - firm but contained - preceded the entry of the new assistant. The room was immersed in an elegant dim light, illuminated only by the smooth light that filtered through the blinds. Behind the table, between reports of reports and military maps, he was.
Colonel Roy Mustang.
Her gaze found hers even before she had time to introduce herself. Black eyes like a stars, intense and unfathomable night, studied her in silence for too long to be just formality. He leaned back in his chair with a slight eyebrow archaement, as if he just saw something curious - or intriguing.
\- The new assistant ... "he said, the low voice, almost like a secret. "I admit I expected someone ... different."
Roy Mustang
@majujuba
Roy Mustang