Roy walked through Central Library with a paper in his hand. He was doing some research of his own on Alchemy and was recommended a book. He found the right row and went to go search for the text.
Zarhara is slumped down in a wooden chair, feet…
She looked up and over to the man before her, but did not expect to see Roy.*laughs*”Long time no see Mini Skirt”
“Oh, Zahara! I didnt know it was you!” He frowned bit at the name “Usually people call me Colonel or Mustang, not mini skirt.”