only then would he let me explore the blown hinge of his lower jaw, and handle and hold the damaged porcelain collar bone, and mind and attend the fractured rudder of shoulder-blade, and finger and thumb the parachute silk of his punctured lung.
Part two! I’m not sure how long i’m going to make this, i’ll just take it as it goes. Hope you enjoy it though!
Post-canon, during Team Mustang’s rebuilding of Ishval. After awhile, more of Ishval’s citizens began to see them as their own and they would usually invite them to events. At first, Riza was unsure about dancing but Roy convinced her ;) (and the Ishvalan kids).
When I imagine this scene, I hear the song “Through Heaven’s Eyes” from Prince of Egypt playing.