[ riza doesn't respond to him, which is fine. she's likely busy exploring the city and figuring out what to do while they're all trapped here, but roy has a pretty large amount of faith that she'll track him down without much difficulty. she tends to just know where he is, which would be worrying, if it weren't riza.
he is, indeed, examining a menu. it's more morbid curiosity, and roy isn't entirely sure if he's going to buy anything. the language is a bit foreign to him (almost like xing), and roy is definitely more of a whiskey-on-the-rocks guy versus whatever this is, but the curiosity is beginning to kill him, and then he hears -- ]
I don't think this constitutes drinking on the job, considering we aren't in Amestris.
[ mildly, and roy turns to riza, eyes bright, amused, and he inclines his head toward the backdrop of bottles against the back of the bar. ]
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he is, indeed, examining a menu. it's more morbid curiosity, and roy isn't entirely sure if he's going to buy anything. the language is a bit foreign to him (almost like xing), and roy is definitely more of a whiskey-on-the-rocks guy versus whatever this is, but the curiosity is beginning to kill him, and then he hears -- ]
I don't think this constitutes drinking on the job, considering we aren't in Amestris.
[ mildly, and roy turns to riza, eyes bright, amused, and he inclines his head toward the backdrop of bottles against the back of the bar. ]
Purple, red, yellow, or blue?
[ this is obviously an important matter. ]