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Edward was a little shocked when a spark flew from the Franz's head, instinctively the tendril of hair pulled back like a hand that had been slap when reaching into a forbidden cookie jar. Unlike his hair Edward showed almost no reaction to the spark rather wait until the Franz started to shuffle over to make some room, at this his small smile formed into a grin. 

[color=ed145b]"Not much of a talker are ya?"[/color] chuckling he falls into the seat [color=ed145b]"That's fine, I can talk plenty for the both of us"[/color] Edward started to wounder if this boy could even talk at all, quietly his hair shifted behind the seat trying and pack itself as neatly as possible under it so as not to be in the way.

[color=ed145b]"I really only checked for the room number, do you know what what this lecture is?"[/color] Lying back further in his chair he rested his head in has hands.