"Since when have you ever shown patience? You were all too quick to barge in on my party and now it'll take weeks before the smell of burnt flesh leaves this room." Pulling her sword back, she whips it hard enough to let the blood splatter to the floor in an attempt to clean it, before moving onto another.

"Mustang, you do have the second best quarters in this area, don't you? I suppose a game of musical beds is in order."