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Grumman stood in the corner of the room, drinking a cup of champagne as he studied the massive party. His eyes continually scanned the crowd, searching for any faces that stood out; whether that of friends, family, or nobodies. He felt alone despite being among such a huge crowd since, at this moment, no one had approached him to strike up a conversation. Sure, he was talking with Roy earlier but he left him to converse with Hughes at the moment of his arrival. He knew that Roy still felt a great deal of concern towards Maes, worrying that the transmutation held more errors than what apparent. Still, the old Fuhrer stood by himself, all the while enjoying the fine music in the air. He muttered to himself "This is quite a party. Then again, the Armstrongs are known for their various skills."

Roy's mouth dropped at the sight of her dress he turned around on the heals of his feet then took a swift breath and regained his composer before turning back around continuing his approach. As she spotted him and began making her way towards him he it may have been his imagination but he was sure he could feel his temperature going up. Roy smiled as he tugged on his bow-tie letting the cool air get at his neck as she spoke. "If I wasn't before I certainly am now I didn't get a look at that dress before just now, you look...... Breath taking...Haha, you'll have to excuse my demeanor I'm so used to your uniform...I umm... I....haha, I think this is the first time anyone has ever rendered me speechless...." Roy tugged on the lapels of his black tuxedo as he took a deep breath as he mustered up a bit more confidence and whipped up a charming smile. "I was hoping you would do me the honor of sharing a dance with me." Roy offered out his hand to Riza with a calm smile, "I remember the last time we danced at Madam's went rather well I'm curious to know if I'm still as good a dancer as I was when I was 19, I'll let you be the judge...." Roy's dark onyx eye's locked onto her's with a sly expression as he awaited her answer.

Rebecca smiled while pulling Jean to the dance floor, while such a romantic waltz started " You can lay on me if you need to..." said, Jean Havoc, was a handsome man, she always knew that, but never had the chance to appreciate it so closely, she wasnt shy, so she just giggled as they started to dance " and why are you so lonely? " whispered curious, blushing a bit for her curiosity attack, looked around and then back to Jean.
After the war, after all that happened, now they were able to enjoy of a wonderful party, one that everybody needed, how long they were able to relax that way?.

(( sorry if is too short lol, when I get answer for sure I will write more :3, have you noticed that we started writing short messages and now we are able to write A LOT? xD ow, I feel proud of myself and you guys xD ))

As she took his hand and moved closer Roy slid his hand over her dark satin dress gliding his hand to her lower back just above her hips. The smooth fabric did not wrinkle but instead seemed to ripple under the palm of his hand like waves in a pond. Once his hand rested against the concave curve of her lower back the ripples smoothed out and vanished as she came in close pressing her cheek against his he as well pulled her invitingly closer pressing his black tuxedo against her black dress so that one almost could not define where one body began and the other one ended. Enchanted by the aroma of her perfume he almost didn't realize when she spoke to him using his first name. "Yes Riza?" Roy asked in a quiet and a bit of a hazy reply wile his mind still distracted by her warm breath on his ear and the sweet floral smell of her perfume. When she replied and pulled away just enough to look him in the eye, he cast a sly smirk as he stepped in steady and accurate pace with the slow romantic and somewhat hauntingly hypnotic melody. "For that achievement you hardly needed to lift a finger, even as a young man I always found my self in situations like this. Though as a young man I wasn't as sure of how to handle my self now that I'm a grown man you treading on what may be considered to be dangerous ground." His dark eyes cast a warm confident gaze as he looked into her vivid copper eyes. "Though maybe I'm the one who's in trouble, your far more elegant now and if I thought I was in over my head with you as a awkward teenage girl.... I can only guess at the trouble I'm in right now." Roy again pressed his cheek against her's as she caressed the nape of his neck and toyed with a few locks of his charcoal black hair Roy affectionately teased the fabric of her dress as his mind envisioned unzipping the dress and watching the silky fabric slide off her body and pool around her feet in a black satin puddle. His thoughts were even more intoxicating than the light smell of his aftershave mixed with her perfume.

Hughes could not help but laugh inside his mind. Seeing himself like this, it almost made him want to give a long endearing speech about his life andd the preacious moments he had...he chose not to...unconciously knowing if he said something about himself living,he knew he would see a room of crying faces. He continued to walts withh his beautiful wife. " Hey hun...." "Yes my love?" " Gracia...I love you so much...I love you and our daughter Elysia..." Gracia soon started to cry a bit remembbering that Hughes died once. " I-I love you too dear..."
Hughes And Graci sat down to rest as they watched others dance, but give the occasinal smile and air kiss to each other to strengthen thier bond a bit.