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[Roy clasps Dr. Marcoh's hand, the Philosopher's Stone warm between their palms.
Suddenly, that warmth is gone, and he has to close his hand quickly to keep from dropping the stone.]
Dr. Marcoh?
[He stands carefully. Did the seat beneath him change? Was there something different about the floor?]
Dr. Marcoh!
[He reaches his
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Ah, ah, Mustang-san~ I thought you promised not to land yourself in jail without me!
[And don't think he didn't see that movement of the other hand earlier, Roy.]
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I'm sorry I had to break that promise. Though I don't remember making it.
[What movement? You saw nothing. :|]
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[No, of course not!]
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