[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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Hello?
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[His eyes dart to the left and right, unsure why he's seeing someone naked, as far as he knows.]
Did the lettuce take your clothes?
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No, the lettuce did not take the clothes. I do not wear the same clothes as others.
I am called Hawke.
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[He is mostly mimicking the word placements since his vocal knowledge is pretty limited.]
Okay.
[He looks at his own garments and gives an expression of slight confusion.]
Are my...clothes different?
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-=tilts his own head.=-
Do you have someone here to help you?
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[He looks around to confirm that he is completely alone.]
I am...alone.
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-=still a kindly smile.=-
I can help, if you like.
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[He gives a smile in return. He starts to feel a little better being in this place. Hopefully, with help, he can learn how to use his hands better.]
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-=Edward reminds him of some dear friends back home.=-
Then I can come and help you.
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[He tries to pick up the device and manages to turn the device around to get a good view of the outside grounds which has the beginnings of a topiary garden and a gate that seems to be rusted closed though pried open recently. The soft twinge of the springs that allow his blades to move quickly can be heard as he turns his wrist.]
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-=he gives another reassuring smile before the screen blacks out.=-
[[Offline?]]
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Hawke?
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Edward.
-=looks down a bit and notices Edward's hands.=-
Did you injure your hands? -=not afraid, or shocked, just curious.=-
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[He doesn't seem uneasy about his hands but he does remember his father dying in front of him when he was nearly given his hands.]
My father...didn't wake up....to finish.
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