Los Angeles is a little more crowded than it was the last time I was here. I guess that's what you get when the basic forces for Good and Evil decide to rip a hole in space/time and drag people out of their home dimensions.
The shop looks nice, I have to admit; it's been a while since it's been corporeal, so I was a little nervous, but everything's settled into place with admirable speed. I have to wonder where the Phoenix Pinions went, though, because I'm sure I had two, and they're not in their proper places right now. I suppose I can ask Alpha if he's seen them.
Goodness, but I love technology. It seems as if it's moving forward in leaps and bounds every time I take a glance at it. I remember when it was still popular to use birds for messages; goodness knows enough lost pigeons found themselves showing up at the shop by accident.
Hello! I'm Rin. Alpha, my assistant, may also find his way onto this network occasionally; I'm sure he'll try, at least, though without actual fingers, there's no telling how he'll type.
It's very nice to be here. I hope we'll all get along famously.