[First Flame]: [Locked from Hostiles]

[honootaisa]

So... I just talk in to this?

Yeah, talk away.

... alright. *achem* This is Brigadier General Roy Mustang, requesting information and assistance. My... partner and I are currently in the city of Tetha and looking for anyone who may be from the Amestris State Military. We're also kind of covered in muck...

This guy got dropped in the Putrid Ruins of all places. Talk about unlucky! *laughs*

You'd do well to shut up, Havoc. You can laugh when I'm clean again.

Yeah, yeah yeah. By the way, don't look down, chief.

What? Why no-... are we floating?

No, you're hallucinating. [/sarcasm] Of course we're floating! It's Tetha!

[Groan. One can just hear the epic facepalm here before the comm shuts off]

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[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry you've had such a difficult time.

Tell me, does your boyfriend at least treat you well?

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

Mm... what doesn't kill me only makes me stronger, right, sir?

Of course he does. He helped pull me through my depression that I had when I came back.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

Well... while I can't say I'm keen on the idea of one of my men being treated so horribly in a world that isn't her own, at least you've found something special here.

I would definitely like to meet him when you have the chance. Is he alright, though? He mentioned being at a hospital.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

Treated horribly and more, sir. I have a feeling that something is going to happen again, but yes, I have. It makes me melancholy, as well, knowing that when our time here is said and done, I'll most likely be sent back to Amestris without my surrogate family...

[ There's a sniffle, but she quickly disregards it. ]

Mm... I'm being too sentimental. I'll see them again one day.

And, ah... Our home, the Hyperion, was under attack and parts of it were blown up. He, unfortunately, got hurt in these attacks... and I couldn't do anything to protect him. Dammit...

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you tried your best to keep him protected, Major. Sometimes these things happen and they can't be helped. I remember when you first arrived at Central. You displayed incredible inner strength. I know that's still there, even if you're hurting...

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

[ A pause. She's bewildered. ]

I - Sir, I - I don't know what to say.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

I only speak the truth, Major.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

Thank you, General, sir!

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

Any time, Major.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

I'm en route to Tetha, sir. I should be there soon.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I'll be waiting.

The sooner the better. He's starting to stink.

You say that like it's my fault!

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

[ And guess who pulls up in that fancy Denali, and comes out. ]

General, sir! I've come to get you!

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

[And there's Roy, sitting on the side of the road, quite effectively covered in swamp muck as he pretty much FELL in to it when he arrived. His jacket is off, but his white shirt isn't very white anymore.

At least he smiles when Sabine pulls up, though he eyes the Denali curiously at the same time.]

That's... quite a large vehicle, Major. Thank you for coming to get me.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

[ Instinctively, Sabine raises her right hand and salutes Roy, then brings her hand down. She goes into the Denali's back seat, taking some towels and some jugs of water as she walks over to Roy. ]

You're welcome, sir, and Greg called it a Sport Utility Vehicle. It's really convenient.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

[Roy salutes back lazily. He's not really all that concerned about formalities at the moment. He stands and takes one of the jugs of water from her.]

Thank you.

[Not exactly the most ideal way to get clean, but he can worry about that later.]

It's massive... I'm surprised you an drive it so easily.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

[ Sabine nods and she chuckles lightly. ]

It was hard to get adjusted to the whole thing, since I'm used to traveling in trains, foot, or by horse and buggy, but I like driving and riding around in it.

I also brought you a change of clothes, sir.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

Well, you just thought of everything, didn't you?

[Still talking, he dumps the water on his hair, trying to shake out some of the dried gunk that got in there]

I take it this a vehicle from your boyfriend's world then?

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

Only for the best, sir.

[ Sabine wonders if she should help him out. Damn it for me being incredibly loyal and not acting without orders in front of my superiors. ]

It is.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

[Bah, he's got it handled. Though he probably won't change his pants in front of her at least. He's got some decency.]

Well, it's impressive, I'll say that much about it.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

[ Annnnd she turns around on her heel to where her back's facing Roy. ]

And it's one sweet ride, too.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

... 'sweet ride'?

[That gets an eyebrow, but he shrugs and takes his shirt off, changing in to the one she brought for him.]

Why would any world have something as horrible as 'Putrid Ruins'...

Hey, some natives live there. Different strokes for different folks, chief.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

--oh, um, it's terminology that Greg uses. I think I've picked up on a few of his colloquialisms since I've been here.

[ Sabine keeps her position, looking around for anyone that may come and harm her commanding officer. ]

There's also a place that rivals Drachma's frigid temperatures called Meria here, sir.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

Sounds that way.

[He smiles a bit. Apparently he finds it endearing that she's picking up sayings from Greg.]

... I find that hard to believe, but I'm sure I'll be subjected to a tour sooner or later.

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

I'm sure that Greg can teach you a few new sayings, sir.

[ At Roy's next line, Sabine lets out a soft heh, followed by a little giggling. ]

I'll be your escort, then.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

[Roy smiles and pulls down his shirt]

Sounds like a plan on both accounts. Now, I do believe Greg was needing a ride, too. We should probably go get him.