In this dream Roy finds himself standing at the edge of what seems to be a park in Vista city. The towers and noisy traffic loom behind him and ahead is a dirt path lined by trees and long grass. As he enters the woods, the city and its smells and sounds quickly fade away and are replaced by soft winds and rustling leaves.
After walking for what feels like ages he thinks he can see a figure up ahead through the trees. He hadn't seen anyone else on his walk until now. Perhaps some company would be nice.
As he approaches, Riza will undoubtedly notice a difference. He's dressed in a vest and slacks as he so often is off duty; he looks the same. But there's something about the way he carries himself as he walks down the trail towards her- it's like he used to walk as the student when she first met him. There's no sign of him weighted down by his sins or responsibilities; moves like a civilian, untrained. Not the soldier who would expect her salute.
A2 Hiii! Here comes the inevitable amnesia problem. ;_;
After walking for what feels like ages he thinks he can see a figure up ahead through the trees. He hadn't seen anyone else on his walk until now. Perhaps some company would be nice.
As he approaches, Riza will undoubtedly notice a difference. He's dressed in a vest and slacks as he so often is off duty; he looks the same. But there's something about the way he carries himself as he walks down the trail towards her- it's like he used to walk as the student when she first met him. There's no sign of him weighted down by his sins or responsibilities; moves like a civilian, untrained. Not the soldier who would expect her salute.