-={Post-War Life}=-

"WHOA!!!" Messilita picked up Ganda.

"You ain't sweeping dirt on my house till I get you cleaned up..." Messilita walked to the bathroom without removing her shoes.

"Sorry..." Ganda apologized.

Messilita placed Ganda on the bathtub and turned the valve.

"I know you don't like hot or cold water...makes you expand or shrink..so I chose warm water."
Messilita placed the showerhead on Ganda and started to wash him...during the war Messilita had to wash him...she was experienced and she knew what to do and where to wash at the right time.

Ganda tilted his head. "Something's in there... I hate my freakishly huge hands sometimes...." Ganda moaned.

Messilita continued to clean him.

(I think Ciel might be turning into one of those Uncanny Valley Girls or something...)

"Freaking-"
Matthew said as he turned on his TV and saw that his choices were Mobian Geogrephic or Shotime,which was currently playing the Gitanic.

(I fail at coming up with fake channells/movies)

Matthew chose shotime.The Gitanic was one of the greatest movies of all time,in his opinion.But in every scene involving the young couple,Thoughts of Messelita returned to his head.

after about 15 minutes,he turned the TV off and tried to find something less romantic.

After washing Ganda as well as herself..she walked to the balcony of her home,looking at the city streets.

Matthew had no idea what to do,so he just sat on the roof of his house and thought.

Ganda was next to Messilita. "At least war is at last over..." Ganda sighed in relief.

Matthew Sat and Wondered what his real parents would be doing of they were alive.

"I'd worry about the crime rate in Mobotropolis,months ago Kardinal razed 98 percent of the city!!"

Messilita was worried as crime continued to spread...she even believed that Sky Pirates would stop raiding Aeropa if diplomacy took place.

"Haven't you heard? There's Combine Police everywhere in Mobotropolis." Ganda informed her. "And Civil Protection from Omega Corps."

"So...who is the leader of all those? Dr.Wallace Breen?" Messilita turned her head.

"Wallace probably is. Which brings me to a question; Why the heck have citadels everywhere?" he responded.

"Must be some kind of replacement for a police station.." Messilita supported her head with her arm,the elbow on the balcony

Matthew was part irritated but vaugely happy Messelita kept returning to his head.

"Probably... But there's Nova Prospekt too." he regarded. "That's a prison. Right now, it's still advancing in size. Wallace has been relaying about millions of dollars for the water to get purified. The water was all dirty.... They're sucking all the deadly bacteria that could be in it. He's also been spending about more money to expand thousands of Nova Prospekt prisons, citadels, and whatnot. He lead Kardinal to a trap, which I only found out just now. Why else would there still be a large glow in the sky words the west?" Ganda kept on talking.

Matthew went inside to make himself dinner.

"Yadda..Yadda..Yadda...." Messilita didn't pay attention

Matthew was making soup and heating a slice of pizza.He also had something in the oven.

After the pizza was done and the soup was ready,Matthew began to eat.

Meanwhile...

"Just how am I going to break it to her? Letter? E-mail? Skywriting? Hell, I don't even know how to fly a plane... sure, my brother does, not like he'd help me..." Griggs said, pacing back and forth.

"Uh Griggs? Your microwave casserole just exploded, and I'm not cleaning it up." Sigma said.