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[dedicatedsniper.livejournal.com]

[Riza is walking down the street across from the Devil's Nest, ignoring the fact that it's pouring rain and drenching her hair and clothes. She stares around her with a flat expression suggesting absolute boredom.

There is no umbrella in sight, and she is appearing to not be in any sort of hurry. She is merely taking a walk in the rain hoping to kill some time.]

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[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

[It sure has been raining a lot lately. Shit is bananas. It is wet out here and I do not like it. Is probably cleaning something outside because Greed threatened to dock his pay if he didn't.]

Oh, hi Lieutenant.

[dedicatedsniper.livejournal.com]

[She notices Ed outside cleaning something and walks a few steps closer.]

Cleaning, Fullmetal? Is that a good idea, when it's raining like this?

[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

NO. It isn't. And I told Greed that but he's a douchebag and wouldn't listen to me. He's just tired of me transmuting things around the bar into badass statues of Chuck Norris fighting bears. I don't even know who Chuck Norris IS.

[dedicatedsniper.livejournal.com]

.... [She stops to think for a minute or two.]

I normally wouldn't ask, but would you like help with that?

[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

What, no, it's no big deal, plus you could get sick if you stay out in the rain too long, so don't worry about it.

[dedicatedsniper.livejournal.com]

Be realistic, Edward. You're just as likely to get sick as I am, unless you've somehow developed an immunity to sickness that I wasn't aware of.

[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

[siiiiiigghhhhh]

Still, it's no big deal, Lieutenant.

[dedicatedsniper.livejournal.com]

[She also sighs.]

If you're sure, Edward.

[After a pause..]

How are you?

[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

I'm almost done anyway.

I'm doing alright, I guess.