bondingalchemy: (→ in a conversation.)
... um, so, I'm back and alive.

Thing is, um...

Winry...? I-I'm going to need repairs to my automail. My leg's creaking and my hand feels funny... and my arm probably should be looked at considering it's new.

No wrenches, though, please...? I was careful and it's still in one piece relatively speaking!

And, to those who were worried, thank you for doing so. I'm fine. Just, ow... My entire freakin' back and shoulders... think I might take a couple of days to just recuperate...

( OOC: Strikes are somewhat fail locked. )
bondingalchemy: (→ in a conversation.)
I have my cousin.

Don't worry, we didn't get into anything bad.

Winry, Lucca? No wrenches please.

Also, no one messes with him, 'cause I can and will kick your ass.

Got it?

Good!

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