"Which file from the record room is missing?" As he stepped out of the shower and wiped his damp hair with a towel, Elric remarked. The towel that hung around his lower body was the only piece of cloth he wore.
He walked towards the window from where the cold breeze entered the room. Even on this freezing night, he stood at the window like a pillar unaffected by the icy wind. He sighed thinking about the unsolved cases.
Closing his eyes, an image appeared. Every time he saw the fascinating blue eyes, he was drawn to them. Every time she looked at him with a pouty face, furious because of the teasing, he felt compelled to touch and caress her innocent face. He chuckled as he remembered Evelyn's expression when he responded without her even saying anything, unknowing that it was only an obvious thought she'd have that he always got right.