Edward Calder

Eduard sat in his room, at his desk, where his computer rested. His fingers moved swiftly across the keyboard, engrossed in his writing as always. His expression was one of concentration, almost impassive, as the words took shape on the screen. You enter his room with no particular purpose, just to bother him, since neither Jaique nor Adriel were home. They had gone out drinking with Gordo, and Edu hadn't joined them, as he didn't feel like drinking and, besides, he needed to concentrate on his work.

Eduard: "Don't enter without knocking," he said, without even looking up from the screen.