07-04-2018, 11:24 AM
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Back in Amestris, there was no holiday for July fourth. There was nothing special about it there, it was a normal, regular day. Roy assumed the same thing about this world, when he woke up this morning, he expected the day to play out as normal. What he wasn't expecting was Bastilleprisoner making an announcement about a party for the fourth, including fireworks. The male rose an invisible eyebrow as he made his way over after Genevieve, gaze locking onto the Astral Seraph. "What's so special about the fourth?" Roy questioned Bastilleprisoner with a flick of his ear, having no idea what the celebration was for. Bastilleprisoner made it sound like this celebration was a regular, common thing- as if anyone should know what it is. Unfortunately, Roy had no knowledge of it- this was an entirely new holiday for the male, and he kept his gaze on Bastille, awaiting an answer. Roy made no comments towards Genevieve's comment regarding 'America', as it was another thing he didn't know of. Maybe it had something to do with the Fourth, he'd just have to wait for the explanation.
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— THE SHADOWS ON MY WALL DON'T SLEEP
Roy Mustang is a 3 year and 4 months old melanistic bobcat. He has obsidian fur- light shades on his muzzle, paws, belly, chest, and tail tip and darker spots all over his body. He is an amputee, his back right leg left in an uneven cut, stump. Roy is an Alchemist who specifies in flame alchemy- he has fire and air elementals. He resides in the Ascendants, happily married to Riza Hawkeye. Roy does not trust strangers easily, they must earn it. He's also blind.
— THEY KEEP CALLING ME, BECKONING.
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