Uh...

Alfons.

...

You should get ready. We're going out at six.

...

...

And. Uh. Wear a dress.

Hey, Shana. Happy birthday.

Now go bring in the washing.

( Filtered to Alfons )

Hey, Shana?

You busy tomorrow morning? I figured... I dunno, we could build an assault-course again or something? They still haven't started building on the bit of wase ground behind the train-tracks yet.

( Filtered to that horse-guy )

Hey... Misu. Happy birthday.

D'you wanna come down and have a drink with Alfons and I? We've got coffee but I could make you a hot chocolate or something.

((OOC Jen, can I say he and Sekai went in together on something for her? Something suitably... Ed-and-Sekai-ish? ^^;))

Alfons?

You're good with technology and shit.

There's an answerphone on the kitchen table.

*sound of tortured screaming*

ALPHONSE- GET THAT- MANGY THING- OUT OF MY DRAWERS.

What the HELL is wrong with you?!

...I never want to mend another roof as long as I live.

I think I pulled a load of muscles, my automail's gone a bit... dodgy (Alfons...?) and I nearly fell off the roof and was grabbed by Shana even though I didn't need to be slipped once, but we're back to the bits that'll actually hold now, with a ton of new stuff keeping it all together. All ( Read more... )

( Screened to Shana )