Dorm Steps, Sunday Morning

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Edward was seated on the outside stairs to the dorm, enjoying the morning sunlight and reading a copy of The Clavicle of Solomon. He will occasinally mutter something about 'solomonic arrays' and take notes in his ever-present travel notebook. His coffee is getting cold because he keeps forgetting that it's there.

[OOC: Open for someone to trip over him or take his book away or something...]