[private ; unhackable]
This why I'm a sharpshooter-
How much of this is Ishbalan blood, how much is Amestrian- it's all the same, in the end.
A soldier is firm in the face of sights they do not like. I will not break under this burden, any more than I bend any other day.
...This is vile.
[end private]
[police filter]
I won't be in to the office today- I will still address any pressing business.
[end police filter]
[private to Alphonse Elric ; visible to Maj. Gen. Armstrong]
Miss Winry Rockbell has left the City.
[end private]
Crass, City.
[ooc; Blood all the way up her arms and down her back. Nothing like war zones and general soldier-dom to get your kill count up there. Aaand a little bit of guilt for the destructiveness of a certain amount of Flame Alchemy thrown in for good measure :| All replies to be assumed voice if I forget to label them as such.]