Radzam was still hard at work making the life on the Shoulder as nice as possible for those who chose to stay, as well as those who decided to come. There was still plenty to do, of course, and seeing as no one else seemed that interested in running the place, he came down to him!

He tapped his fingers against a table, humming to himself as he looked plans over. Rebuilding Gran Dell was going slowly, understandably so as they put most resources towards Alcamoth right now… But it was still going well, all things considered. There were actually some places for people to live, for one.

Next they would work on forms of running water, High Entians who decided to stay insisting they all needed that. They seemed willing to help with that, so it wasn't a big deal. Besides, that was one thing Machina definitely had…

The fields were still doing fine, and they now had supply shares with Colony 9 and 6 in case it wasn't enough for any given reason. It seemed things were getting to a more comfortable sort of living… Good…

"Alright, what else to work on?" He supposed Bana needed to be checked up on, to make sure he wasn't causing havoc. He was supposed to be working on refining Radzamalt³, but who knew if he was? He had been a crime lord for a reason.

Ah, this work could be so tiring. He let out a yawn, trying to shake off the sleepiness. He hadn't rested much while working on this and helping Miss Melia out with rebuilding Alcamoth and maybe, just maybe, it was starting to catch up with him.

He should ask her how she did it, or ask Tyrea and Teelan how they did it. Those three always seemed to be running on fumes, without any difficulties. Then again, they were High Entia, not Machina… He doubted their bodies worked the same.

Oh well, for now he would just make sure Bana was doing his work, he guessed. He could figure out a time to rest or a way to energize without sleep after that! Plenty to still do, so little time to do it all.

He peeked into the tent where Bana was staying, passing by some Machina children exploring the Shoulder. "How does it, Bana?"

"B-Bana working hard! Not putting anything bad into Radzamalt³, he swears!" Bana yelled, clearly lying in some way. Oh boy…

Radzam stepped back to suck in a breath and make a mental note to have someone keeping an eye on him at all times after this before sticking his head back in. "Alright, hand over everything you've done. You're not getting people addicted to anything again on my watch."

Bana shook his head, but handed everything over. Apparently, he preferred this to whatever Frontier Village did as punishment. "One day Bana will escape from here, he swear that to you!"

Radzam chuckled, shaking his head. "Sure, and then Miss Melia and her friends can beat you to a pulp once again. I look forward to it."