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"Start the cycle all over again..." Edgar mutters to himself, while high up in the air. He constantly needs to reach back into his jacket for more of the brown dust, as what he's doing currently...needs a lot of dust.
Right now he is making metal. Because he has a built a chunk of a floating city. About the size of a block, so far.
He looks down with baggy eyes, obviously having not gotten any sleep in awhile. He snickers, and floats back towards the ground.
"Bad habits?"
Right now he is making metal. Because he has a built a chunk of a floating city. About the size of a block, so far.
He looks down with baggy eyes, obviously having not gotten any sleep in awhile. He snickers, and floats back towards the ground.
"Bad habits?"