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Roy hadn't meant to fall asleep. There had been too many questions left open, but tiredness had won out so when he woke up that morning, feeling like he'd got run over by porcupine - a very large, batshit crazy porcupine, - he had no idea how the purring kitten had ended up in his bed.

Right, he missed out on sandwiches and his stomach growled almost instantly as he hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. He moved his arm, the muscles stiff, and scratched Dee behind the ear.

"Don't suppose you've got any sandwiches hidden, do you?" he asked, watching with amusement as the kitten rolled onto her side to get more scritches. "No, didn't think so."

((~~Locked to the catowner for now.~~))

Current Mood: sore

Having made sure that both the station and the kittens would be in good hands, Roy had finally done some light packing and made it onto the causeway later in the afternoon. It was one trip home he wasn't looking forward to. The letter he'd received that Sunday had reeked of politics and that was one thing he had hoped to have left behind together with his rank as General. Apparently not.

When he stepped into his own dimension and ended up in a snow filled landscape at the Northern border instead of the sun warmed streets of Central, Roy knew for sure that nothing about this trip was going to be easy.

((Establishy as well... he's back in Amestris for a few days.))