WR>> and that's when you need me there, with you i'll always share
The kitchen above the butcher's shop is well equiped enough, and I've been busy this whole morning. Al~! I have your pies! 4 apple pies, just for you. Maybe for Ed, too, if I'm happy with how his automail is after checking it up (yes, you read right, Ed). Maybe four is too little? The fifth one is in the oven. I think...I got a bit over excited with it. At least now the people here will know who to blame for lack of apples...
So, what's there to do in this City? Are there shops that sell things a mechanic can use? Automail spare pieces, maybe? (Too much to ask? Thought so...) And how about entertainment?
[[ooc; You can't blame the curiosity, can you? She's new in a shiny city. If she even finds out people with bodies like a robot meander about, you can bet your ass she'll go there to ask for advice on alloys, joins, and compossitions of metal. To be a fangirl mechanic. Lovely, eh? And as for the pies, they're very large, think about 10cm diametre, and all for the boys, since it was what Al wanted to eat once he turned human, right? RIGHT!]]
So, what's there to do in this City? Are there shops that sell things a mechanic can use? Automail spare pieces, maybe? (Too much to ask? Thought so...) And how about entertainment?
[[ooc; You can't blame the curiosity, can you? She's new in a shiny city. If she even finds out people with bodies like a robot meander about, you can bet your ass she'll go there to ask for advice on alloys, joins, and compossitions of metal. To be a fangirl mechanic. Lovely, eh? And as for the pies, they're very large, think about 10cm diametre, and all for the boys, since it was what Al wanted to eat once he turned human, right? RIGHT!]]