[He pauses, seeming like he's about to say something more, then frowns and shakes it off, clapping his hands and transmuting one of the metal piles into smooth, fresh sheets instead.]
Well, as long as he's happy with what he's got. Automail isn't for everybody.
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[He pauses, seeming like he's about to say something more, then frowns and shakes it off, clapping his hands and transmuting one of the metal piles into smooth, fresh sheets instead.]
Well, as long as he's happy with what he's got. Automail isn't for everybody.