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-=There's Ed in his bed with the PCD being a shit again. It looks like he hasn't been sleeping well this night, but there are no apparent changes to his body, either. Tossing and turning, he finally wakes up it's with a start, his lungs working frantically as the last of the nightmares fade away.
-=He looks around in attempts to reorientate himself as he sits up. His hair's loose around his shoulders as a haunted look flashes across his face.=-
Come'n, Rachel, do you have to sing so early in the morning?
-=It's a soft mutter, a line that seems he says every morning. He seems to realize that it wasn't her singing that's woken him up. Before the PCD can catch a glimpse of his face crumpling up, he curls into himself, hiding his face with his automail leg.=-
-=The feed times out.=-
-=He looks around in attempts to reorientate himself as he sits up. His hair's loose around his shoulders as a haunted look flashes across his face.=-
Come'n, Rachel, do you have to sing so early in the morning?
-=It's a soft mutter, a line that seems he says every morning. He seems to realize that it wasn't her singing that's woken him up. Before the PCD can catch a glimpse of his face crumpling up, he curls into himself, hiding his face with his automail leg.=-
-=The feed times out.=-