18. let me count the ways

[andherwrench]

Wow, what a month. First I get over the sickness, then the windows of my shop get smashed by red balls--if I find out who did it, you will pay--then that forced insomnia again, and getting lost...

Sometimes--actually, most of the times, I don't like this place at all. Except for some times, when it's very nice to be here.

private to Al:Feeling

Comments

[guardianed]

Your shop was damaged?

[andherwrench]

Just one window.

[guardianed]

That's not too bad. You've gotten it taken care of, I hope?

[andherwrench]

Yeah, I just need to find the time to replace the old one with the new one.

[guardianed]

Edward or Alphonse would do that for you, I'm sure.

[andherwrench]

Yes, I figured that would be what I'd do, if I couldn't do it myself.

[guardianed]

Or if you didn't feel like it.

[andherwrench]

Which...is also an option.

[guardianed]

Of course.

[andherwrench]

How are you?

[guardianed]

I'm doing fine.

[andherwrench]

That's good to hear. You're with the Police, right?

[guardianed]

I am, yes. I'm working for the Colonel.

[andherwrench]

So, it's like back home?

[guardianed]

Probably as close as it's going to get.

[andherwrench]

Without the...war.