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It was quiet at Roy Mustang's house. It was at least quiet until their little argument broke out. Roy Mustang had been reading a certain book about alchemy and the different aspects of it for the past several days. He had planned to conclude this evening with a little more reading while Indy would either fall asleep or read her own book.
But as he groped for his beloved book, he found that the table was empty.
Mustang stared at the wooden surface, and then sank through his knees to look under the table. Also there was no trace of his book. Roy straightened and his face creased in a frown. Indy was usually the messy one; he was almost compulsive tidy. There was no way he could have lost his book because he left it at some random spot, since he always placed the book he was currently reading on that table at exactly that spot.
The dark Alchemist started to search through the room methodically; he started around the table first and then broadened his field of search as