Consequences

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"...but what if they do find out what happened? What are they gonna do to you?"

I shrug. "I'll take the blame, they'll probably let me off with probation for a while since it's my first offense."

"That's not too bad."

"It could be worse, so let's just hope for the best,"

"Does it help that you are a high ranking officer? Cause state alchemists alway seem to get off with just a slap on the wrist."

I laugh a bit. "For once I hope that works..being a dog can pay off sometimes." We approach our street and I start to get that weird feeling again. I glance over my shoulder and see a man behind us. I glare at you. "Kai you asshole!" I shove you. "I never want to see you again!" I stare at you hard, hoping you pick up on what i'm doing.

I frown and go along with it. "Fine! I guess this is what I get for helping a snobby bitch like you!"

I throw my hands up and stomp my foot on the ground. "I'm so done with you!" I storm off, watching the man's reaction from the corner of my eye. He stops walking and quickly takes out a notepad and jots something down and leaves.

I roll my eyes and walk down the alley.

I keep my gaze forward and stay in character. 'I knew something was off...' I get home and grab the phone and dial your number.

"Hey,"

"He was definitely watching us, did you see his notepad?"

"Yeah. Even though he walked away he was watching us for pretty long."

"So it's obvious now they don't have a lot of evidence.." I think for a minute. "We'll have to spend a few days apart so they don't suspect you."

"And they try to rule out you as a suspect."

"Try would be the key word."

"Well it's either they try to prove that you didn't do it or who did. Let's hope it's number two."

I nod. "Yeah, but hoping only gets you so far.." I sigh.

I think for a moment. "Yeah...maybe I should to back to the cave and get rid of some evidence."

"What if they already know what's in the cave? Wouldn't it look suspicious if stuff just disappeared?"

"Maybe we could put someone else's stuff in there?"

"That could would, we'd have to be careful with finger prints though."

"I'm a master and framing people. I got this."

I grin. "Alright, i'll leave it to you then."

"who do you want it to be?"

"What about Kimblee? He's already in there and he's dead so we wouldn't be hurting anyone. We could make it look like they got into a bad fight,"

"But if they found Roy's body then they would have found his."

"Right, duh." I face palm and sigh. "Okay how about that merchant that we bought our clothes from?"

"This is gonna be harder then I thought. He didn't look like he had the strength to break someone's neck like that."

"Never judge a book by it's cover,"

"okay...I'll leave tomorrow."

"Do you need my help?"

"No, it's fine. They are probably watching you."

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