Edward sees people milling about the temple and decides to see what's going on. Tossing his mostly-gone cigarette into the can of water and cigarette butts he has to snuff his cigarettes in on the patio, he makes his way over.
"Oh, hey, sign ups. I don't have to sign up again, do I?" he asks the first booth lady that's open. "Aya brought a sign-up sheet by the other day."