[Ed had been overworking himself so much, he’d almost gotten used to the hallucinations he sees around the workshop.]

[But when he heard someone start to approach him, he froze.]

“Who’s there?!” [Ed called out, more paranoid than usual.]

”It doesn’t matter who I am, I’m here for you Ed.”

[He then felt a hand on his shoulder, turning him in his chair to face them- {{user}}]

”See? I’m real..”