*waking up slowly from where he apparently fell asleep on the ground someplace outside, still dressed like the good captain and groaning loudly... and grimaces, because his head is OMG THROBBING, wtf. pulls himself up into a sitting position, cradling his head in his hands*

...-ly shit... holy... what the hell...

*felt this once before, did not like ( Read more... )

*steps outside, looks around, wrinkles his nose and makes a face* ...Now this... is not Tortuga.

*looks around a little longer, then decides oh well, what does he care, and sets off around the city in a drunken manner, on the prowl for some bloody decent rum since it always seems to be gone, muttering to himself* Why is the rum always gone...?

October 3rd again.

Stand tall and move forward, guys.

Okay, so I just got back from going down to Risembool. I swear, sometimes I think there's nothing worse than going on these maintenance trips... At least we didn't bump into Winry. Alphonse kept good company... So, uh, thanks for coming along, Alphonse!

On the plus side... I've got a new set of limbs. I actually grew some since the last time I was ( Read more... )

*had found his way to a small clinic after being freed from Envy by Ren. emerges with bandages all over his face where Envy had cut him, though no one was really sure what to do about the little holes in his cheeks; they weren't quite big enough for stitches, but they tried stitching them up anyway... looks up and down the street, absently picking ( Read more... )

*has transmuted an obstacle course for himself on the military parade grounds in an attempt to make up for his recent lack of training and is currently running himself through it. blame boredom and restlessness, things have just been so calm lately...*

((oh Envy-chaaaaaan...!))

...I fell asleep the second I got in last night. I don't know what the hell that drink was, but... shit, my head feels really weird right now. Whatever that was, I don't think I want it ever again.

And on top of that... *eye twitching violently* I went down to the mess hall for breakfast... without realizing that I... was still dressed in these ( Read more... )

Good news is, I found one of Mal's attackers, the blonde one.

Bad news is... that really didn't go the way I wanted it to.

*runs a hand through his hair in irritation* Shit...

*groan* This whole thing with Mal's attackers is pissing me off. I've been scouring all the bars that military personnel frequent for the past week, and I got nothing. Roy's holed up in his office trying to narrow the suspects down, find some names and faces... Haven't heard anything just yet. But we're bound to find something sooner or later, I ( Read more... )

( Weirdly Nice Mus - I mean, Roy )