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[_just_edward_]

Edward awoke to an empty room and some kind of soft music playing not too far away. He was covered with a warm blanket and felt strangely... sleepy. As though he'd simply taken a nap in this clean, white room and had woken up a little too soon. He vaguely remembered Doctor Harbor telling him that she was going to perform some kind of examination

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[letstalkshop]

From the next room, he could hear the soft noises of someone moving around, talking in a murmur too low for him to make out the words. There was only one voice.

[_just_edward_]

He sat up, craning his neck to look at the door. Predictably, scraping noises resulted as he did this, jarring in the otherwise soothing quiet of the room.

[letstalkshop]

The voice cut off.

"Edward, is that you?"

[_just_edward_]

"Yes," he said. He was about to leave the table when he realised--or recalled--that he was completely naked. He stopped, looking down at the blanket that covered him, then at the complex machinery of his forearms. A few beats passed as he contemplated them, scissors twitching quietly.