Well, I'm not sure when the surgery will take place. I know that Winry and Ed are getting ready for it, but to be on the safe side I transmuted some crutches. At least I can get around if I need to, though I'm still rather drained of energy. So I've restricted my movement to my floor.

...

Speaking of Mui....um, has anyone seen the Colonel?

[sounds of loud clanging pots and pans falling unceremoniously over someone. Cue worried mewlings]

...

ow. my stomach.

at least they're down...

[Sound of someone crawling over to somewhere, followed by someone opening a book]

mmmm......these should....do, but......three of my pages.....they must have gotten destroyed when...

shoot.

....i'll do my best. i'll make th-

[PDA times out]

Maes, C-colonel....Riza-san, I'm...glad you're all right.

Brother......Pride-san.......other me...I...Winry.

I still have my journal.....I....I but I need to tell you something. About the battle.

I los-

((OOC: OH THE TENSION WHAT DID AL LOSE....Oh, right, his leg. That and a couple burns on his legs but he's otherwise all right. His severed
leg, the web Jaenelle wove and most of his kittens have gone with him. He was going to tell everyone about his losing his leg and his intention to make his own automail if Winry was unable to. But sadly the news of his leg will have to wait~))