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At the word monster Envy's breath hitched and he let out a low hiss, that ended with a miserable sniffle. After a moment he lifted his head slightly, rubbing a hand against his face and peering over at Edward from between long tendrils of green hair.
"I would have helped you look for him.." His voice was subdued but still held a sharp edge, bitterness and malice long old embedded in every syllable. Though, maybe now Ed might have a better understanding as to why Envy's mind and emotions were so often wildly shifting, as easily as his body shifted.
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