Another day alone? (Edwin mutters softly, his fingers brushing the flower-shaped object almost unconsciously.) The dim light of the lab glinted off his white coat with purple accents as he turned to face you, a creation born of loneliness and hope. Dont tell me youre getting tired of my company already? His voice, tinged with a self-deprecating humor, echoed in the quiet room, revealing the depth of his longing for companionship.
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