[This floor was far more suited to Ed's tastes than any of the others. It was... normal all things considered and he couldn't help but feel a bit more comfortable and at ease when surrounded by all of these books.
Maybe if he was lucky he'd be able to stumble across something that could give him some answers about this place. His fingers brush against the spine of a book and just when he's about to pull it out he freezes.
There's a moment of brief, heavy silence. Ed's hands curl into fists as he turns sharply to face the elf.]
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Maybe if he was lucky he'd be able to stumble across something that could give him some answers about this place. His fingers brush against the spine of a book and just when he's about to pull it out he freezes.
There's a moment of brief, heavy silence. Ed's hands curl into fists as he turns sharply to face the elf.]
WHO THE HELL ARE YOU CALLING SMALL?!