[Edward was working vigorously on a hedge and what looks like to be a cat playing with a ball of yarn when something hits him on the back of the head that felt like leaves. He stops his work, looks around and shrugs, continuing his rapid movements
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Be careful around meal times, Herr. It vill be raining food this veek, you might get a little messy.
[Points to his own still light-pink hair. The day before, there was cherry kool-aid, and then he got caught again by the pink lemonade just a few minutes ago. The Animus seem to think Alfons looks good in pink.]
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[He doesn't know anything that's going on. All he knows is that someone or something dumped salad on him. Bits of lettuce are stuck in the buckles and in his messy crop of hair.]
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[He hasn't really needed to eat since his creation and he's not quite complete so eating wouldn't be a good idea.]
Does it rain lettuce everyday?
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No. It ist a different food for every meal, it looks like. But it vill only be for this veek.
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[He looks out the window with a jumpy flinch when the croutons pelt the glass and stone with the drizzling of cheese.]
Rocks?
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Ah... hard bread, meant to go on a salad, I think.
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[He's not wanting to go out there if it's going to hurt, not that he would feel any pain.]
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You are new here, ja? Vhat ist your name? I am Alfons.
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[He nods and smiles, not certain what he meant by "new" and since he had no question for it that came to mind, he decides to go along with it.]
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Hallo, Edvard. You seem... shy.
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I suppose. I am not used...to so many people.
[The only person he ever knew was his father so new people tend to make him a little aware that he's not the only one in the world yet he is unique by design.]
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