[ she isn't alone. it's never until they're separated that roy realizes just how much time they truly spend together. it's an ache, he realizes belatedly. a frustration, that he can't see her. loneliness, to be sure. and something else, too, a longing that he's been steadily ignoring.
and, true to form, he continues to ignores it. he doesn't have time for this stupidity. piece together what she's trying to say. and perhaps it's just because roy is naturally good at puzzles, or because he knows riza better than he knows himself, that solving what's missing doesn't seem too hard. ]
[ . . . ] left El Minha. I have no idea how [ . . . ] out of [ . . . ]. Or [ . . . ] Maes.
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and, true to form, he continues to ignores it. he doesn't have time for this stupidity. piece together what she's trying to say. and perhaps it's just because roy is naturally good at puzzles, or because he knows riza better than he knows himself, that solving what's missing doesn't seem too hard. ]
[ . . . ] left El Minha.
I have no idea how [ . . . ] out of [ . . . ].
Or [ . . . ] Maes.