SIXTEEN-POINT-SIX : [action] A new transmission

[wristsniper]

[It is two in the morning at casa del Neis.

Olivier is sitting on her couch, sword propped beside her leg, wearing the dress she wore when she fought Jolt, Sideswipe, and Scout, complete with heels and pearls

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[wristsniper]

[Olivier quickly stepped to the door, a lingering glance spared for her blade. She left it on the couch, wisely. America had clued her in to the phone lines being watched, and with that, if they were to speak in code, well...

Well, why else was she dressed like that?

She opened the door and gave Roy her best Stepford smile, reaching out to take one of his hands.]

Come in. Hurry.

[braided_icarus]

[Ed was. Pretty exhausted by having his sleep interrupted but knew this was too important to ignore. The arrival of so many from home, and not all welcome faces, was certainly cause for concern even if they were currently limited in power, it also meant some of their allies were too, himself, May and Alphonse aside.

And so, bearing that in mind, the blonde pushed his feet over the side of his bed, and pulled on a dressing gown and pants over his boxers and singlet, trudging downstairs, having figured at least some of his superior's code talk earlier. He wasn't around Mustang so much without at least partially figuring it out, after all. When he saw Roy, he gave a tired, half-hearted salute and nod, taking a seat.]

[daydreamerxing]

Um... Major General, Ma'am...?

Is something going on?

[wristsniper]

May... [She shifts a bit uncomfortably in the dress.]

We seem to have a few new arrivals from Amestris, that's all. It's nothing we can't handle.

[daydreamerxing]

Oh... Friends of Al's...

Are they going to stay long? Should I make a large supper?

[wristsniper]

I don't think they'll be here that long. It's just business we have to discuss.