[[In Massimo's backyard, he's placed the tree from the front lawn that he accidentally cut down, a bunch of broken milk bottles, a car door, a doghouse, and a buttload of wood scraps. Like, a lot. A LOT. Don't mind him.]]

H-hey, Ed? I got the design plans and I think all of the materials. Y-you can use trees and wood bits, broken bottles and windows ( Read more... )

...I, uh.

[[Massimo's at the phone, feeling a little awkward. After his emotional breakdown, he feels a little silly. He didn't know he had that many friends, or people who wouldn't really care about him not having a real soul, or him being inhuman. It was a little bit odd for him, to make human friends so easily in this world. As terrible as ( Read more... )