[It's not uncommon to hear odd noises come over the journal, so this is no exception, but right now the occasional neigh of a horse just might be heard to anyone listening in.
Hank is down near the stables right now, carrying a small load of metal, wiring, and other machinery with him in a huge bin - one he doesn't seem to have any problem lifting considering it must way a ton at most.
He appears to be waiting for someone, as he hasn't moved so much as an inch.]
Remember me? I have a large selection of spare parts available for you, should you need them.
I'll be in front of the stables. That is where you said you did your work, correct?