soul / brother

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          ‘   oh  ,  i see  .   ‘  he hums through a sigh  .  he does not mind much  ;  even if they had been in they would all still have to wait for ed to come back from the library before their report could be discussed on record  .  instead he takes in the peace of the practically empty office as the note is gingerly returned to the other’s desk  ,  mannerisms awkwardly mismatched with the imposing appearance of the colossal armor . a silent moment passes before he startles , realizing the opportunity to demonstrate the basic ( but hastily improving ) results of long nights spent practicing since their last meeting .  the gestures are slow , but deliberate : he’s hesitant to going too fast with the risk of getting disoriented but he is confident in that he’s remembering it correctly . ‘  i have been practicing  .  ‘  he signs  ,  armor shifting as he rolls upon his heel with satisfaction as the slow gesture is completed without major errors ,  ‘  i want to learn  .  ‘

             habit makes him throw a nervous glance over his shoulder , despite knowing ed is nowhere within hearing distance of the fair  ( yet offending ) mistake . ‘ no , i --- uh , it’s an easy mistake , ‘ he quips through long-suffering patience ,  ‘ but i’m his younger brother . ‘