[If there's anything the military's instilled in her it's quick reflexes, and she's careful to dodge backwards out of his way lest they collide and both end up in a heap of arms and legs on the warm sand. (The movement's made difficult by the sheer number of bodies around them.)]
The State Military of Amestris. [The 'cool' bit has her smile turning wry.] It's mostly a lot of paperwork. Not as exciting as it sounds.
[The pipes and flutes in the background change beat then, speeding up in pace and frequency. It's a stark enough contrast that Riza loses her footing and slips forward.]
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The State Military of Amestris. [The 'cool' bit has her smile turning wry.] It's mostly a lot of paperwork. Not as exciting as it sounds.
[The pipes and flutes in the background change beat then, speeding up in pace and frequency. It's a stark enough contrast that Riza loses her footing and slips forward.]
Whoa—!