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KYA~H!!! Oh, the familiar texture, that glossy shine, the smell of grease from previous mechanical adventures, those markings filled with memories only I understand...
Oh, I've missed my tools so much!
Ed! You should come over! You too Al! I have some basic maintenance tools, and Ed, you're really behind on schedule. Al, I'll check if there's still any polishing oil here, okay?
[ Winry has gotten her briefcase packed full with her automail repair tools. She can probably be heard squealing excitedly as she opens it, having left the phone hanging. And then she picks up one of the precious tools... ]
...? I need to start taking things apart! The fridge? The stove? The clocks? Ah, no, the TV! Radio! Everything! [ And, as a side effect of her tools, Winry now feels compelled to take apart everything in Mayfield. Someone stop her, because she doesn't feel compelled to unplug them. ]
Oh, I've missed my tools so much!
Ed! You should come over! You too Al! I have some basic maintenance tools, and Ed, you're really behind on schedule. Al, I'll check if there's still any polishing oil here, okay?
[ Winry has gotten her briefcase packed full with her automail repair tools. She can probably be heard squealing excitedly as she opens it, having left the phone hanging. And then she picks up one of the precious tools... ]
...? I need to start taking things apart! The fridge? The stove? The clocks? Ah, no, the TV! Radio! Everything! [ And, as a side effect of her tools, Winry now feels compelled to take apart everything in Mayfield. Someone stop her, because she doesn't feel compelled to unplug them. ]
