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[goldenglasses]

[War, earthquakes, rain of monsters, and then being human for a week, he had hoped that slight grinding noise he was hearing in his prosthetic arm would have been repaired. No such luck. In fact, it seems like it might have gotten a little worse. The response time seems a little slow, which isn’t good for a quick draw expert.

Which is why he finds himself at the smithy today. He tried to see what was wrong himself, but it’s a bit awkward trying to look at your own arm.] Hello, uh… is Winry here? [It seems like a long shot, but he remembers her mentioning once that she made prosthetics. Although, he's worried his might be a little more advance than what she's seen.

Later on, he’ll also be making a stop to the flower shop to check on the flowers, before hanging around the plaza for some people watching.]

Comments

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

If you can manage it here, more power to ya.

[goldenglasses]

Is it really that hard to be a good person and not cause trouble?

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

Yeah, usually. Good guys are the ones who always end up jumpin' in to save the day, y'know?

[goldenglasses]

[Laughs] Yeah, I see what you mean by that.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

It's good someone does, though. Never could stand people who sat 'n waited for someone else to do it instead. [ That is obviously the only reason he's a vigilante. Nothing to do with being mentally unsound. ]

[goldenglasses]

Well, most people I find just need a little help.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

A lotta little stuff adds up at the end of the day. Some people can't save themselves, right?

[goldenglasses]

Yeah, some people just need an extra hand.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

[ Manry pat on the back. ]

That's the idea! [ ...oh yeah, people introduce themselves in some parts. ] Casey Jones. Nice to meet you.

[goldenglasses]

Vash; likewise.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

So you been around here for a long time or what?

[goldenglasses]

Afraid so, going on like... nine or ten months now.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

[ Low whistle. ]

Pretty impressive.

[goldenglasses]

I don't know, it's not like I did anything for it.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

Ah, still. I only been around for about five.

[goldenglasses]

Hm, I'm not sure if I should say sorry or congratulations.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

Second one always sounds better. Sure ain't New York, but I got a couple friends to keep an eye on around here.

[goldenglasses]

For you to keep an eye on, or for them to keep an eye on you. [He's just teasing.]

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

Depends on the day I'm havin'.

[goldenglasses]

[Laughs loudly] That's a good answer!

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

[ That laugh is something else, man. ]

It's good to know the right one.

[goldenglasses]

[Grins and nods at that. But where are his manners?]

Would you like a donut? [He would. Eats another.]

That icon.

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

Yeah, sure. [ Casey has no qualms when it comes to food-getting. ]

I KNOW I LOVE IT

[goldenglasses]

[Holds out the nearly empty box.]

It's perfect for him XD

[ny-vigilante.livejournal.com]

[ Totally taking one. And so the friendship was forged or something. ]