[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]

Comments

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

She doesn't? Hm. I suppose not, if it's not the same military. Some state alchemists aren't always that concerned about their rank so much as their title.

This hotel seems nice. Is that where she's staying as well?

[doesntneedarmor.livejournal.com]

She is, with her family but you could have an apartment to yourself.

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Speak with the innkeeper, Lorne.

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

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Thank you very much, Miss Sarasim. This is most helpful. I'll look in to it when I get there.