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Edward is sitting in his room, singing quietly under his breath. He is quite involved in his book at the moment, otherwise he'd probably notice that he was singing. Under his breath. He'd be rather freaked out by it, if he noticed. Especially since he's singing in Russian.
"Moy brat, ya vo vsem vinovat..."
He blinks, as if hearing himself, then shakes his head and turns a page. He resumes humming.
[Bratja. For anyone interested. Door's open, thou' Ed may go wandering later.]
"Moy brat, ya vo vsem vinovat..."
He blinks, as if hearing himself, then shakes his head and turns a page. He resumes humming.
[Bratja. For anyone interested. Door's open, thou' Ed may go wandering later.]