[There's a flicker and the video starts. Greed's behind the counter of the 'Nest and the camera is set on what appears to be a pool table. It's midday, so the joint is empty.]
[He's all smiles, hands placed atop of his bar.] It's that day, folks. Maybe some of you know, maybe some of you don't. But I promised to deliver and I don't count myself a
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[He's staring in disbelief for a minute.]
...w-what. What the fuck.
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[Greed raises a high brow and his forehead creases at the mid-point above his nose.] Homunculus - what about that has you confused? I'd show you a repeat, but that'd be another mess to clean up.
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And there's also the fact that I don't know what a homunculus is.
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[He pauses to examine the feed.] Didn't I tell the brats to get lost earlier? I warned you and you still looked. Temptation a little too strong? [He settles into a crook of his bar.] I can show you again. Won't take off my head this time, promise.
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[His next words are mumbled.] This place keeps getting weirder every day.
[Though now he sounds a bit indignant about being called a 'brat.'] Please. You're making it sound like I've never seen a bloody samurai movie before. Shocking, but it's not like I'm gonna be scarred for life. Besides, your face is back to normal. And I'm not a 'brat.'
I don't know. Could be a neat trick. How many times do you think you can do that until you're actually dead?
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Ha! That's it - children should be full of spunk. [He exposes his teeth, all razors.] I couldn't give you a head count. I think, consecutively, we got to a good fourteen last time.
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[He chuckles a bit. When he sees his teeth, though, he jumps back a little. That's a bit freaky. And yes, he's staring for a good while.]
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[Greed's a little off put by the sudden retraction.] What? Cat got your tongue?
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I-- I get you're not human. I just. I don't know. I mean. It's not like I see non-humans with teeth that could probably tear... anything... to bits.
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[That's just asking for it. Greed flicks out a finger from the rest, holds it above him. Frowns playfully, then bites down. Blood pours from the corners of his mouth and little sparks set the inside of his jaw alight. When he retracts it, the finger is still whole. No bite marks can be found.]
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Now you're just showing off.
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[He slips away, pushing himself up from the bar.] The name's Greed. Want to give me yours?
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Greed... Hm. Seems fitting.
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Got no other - so. [Greed holds out his hand, exposing his tattoo.] Where are you from, Miroku?
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Clearly I'm from somewhere where... people-- er-- things?-- [A thoughtful pause.] like you don't exist. [Cough.] I'm from Japan.
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[The fuck is a Japan? Sounds similar to Xing, but Greed doesn't bring it up.] Obviously, but that's kind of the norm around here. The only one that knows my kind that's actually here is a spit-fire little shit that I wouldn't recommend to anyone.
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