173rd shot

Jul 01, 2009 13:47

[private]

I have an apartment, I have my things, my shoulder is healing, I have a job.

I don't have Hayate, any idea what Edward and Alphonse know, or contacts with the police force.

I can't believe how fast- It'll be better once I get into the swing of it.

Currently Present from Amestris:
→ Col. Mustang, Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric, myself, Ling Yao, Winry Rockbell, the chimera Heinkel.
→ Kimblee, Dante?

[end private]

[private to the Colonel]

Building 4, #300, for your records, sir.

[end private]

[Police Force filter]

Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye.

It's my pleasure to rejoin your number.

[end filter]

[private to Winry]

How much do Edward and Alphonse know about what's happening now in Amestris?

[end private]

There's so much to do.

Right. Now that everyone's done being captured in small balls and falling over inexplicably. The City's taste in curses certainly hasn't changed in four months.

Those of you I worried with my arrival- I'm perfectly fine.

[ooc; re: the PF thing, I don't think I've stepped on any toes? She went in for an "interview" yesterday with Colonel Mustang, which mostly consisted of her yelling at him for slacking off on his paperwork. Feel free to comment on that if you'd like. Throw a rock at me if there's a problem!]

whar mah dog at, organizing your face off, empty apartment ftw, work work work, ocd-ing? what! never., police force, aftermath, no rest for the wicked, winry, the colonel, tl;dr-ing with the best of them, define overworking yourself?

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