[CLOSED: Completed]
WHO: Envy(mercury_victim) and Greed (avariceshield)
WHAT: Having a pleasant brotherly chat
WHERE: Devil's Nest
WHEN: Evening
Greed walked up the stairs from the storage room and into the bar's main room. It was scattered with alley rats who were willing enough to work on his bar. Of course, Greed wasn't exactly paying them. He was keeping them alive wasn't he? The men glanced to Greed as he slipped his dark tinted glasses on the bridge of his nose, pushing it up to the top to cover his violet eyes. He smiled and waved his hand absentmindedly, laughing lightly.
"You all can go. Be back here by tomorrow, same time. You know what will happen if you don't come. I'm having someone over. A private meeting. Now get out."
The homeless men gasped and dropped their hammers and tools. They hurried to gather their things. Oh it was so nice to have free manual labor. They Didn't bicker too much after Greed showed them what punishment looked like. A few broken bones, or even fatality. Sure, Greed wanted alot of things. If something of his was useless.. well he'd get rid of it, only if it was for good reasons.
The men rushed up the stairs from the bar and out into the streets. He smiled to watch them run off, his glasses glinting in the bar's dim light. This Envy fellow was a bastard, sure, but perhaps he knew more about Greed's own past life? He was probably released before Greed was. Or perhaps he even knew who created them, and for what purpose. He walked over to the lounge area of the bar and slumped down into the leather cushions of one of the couches, exhaling heavily through his nose. The man leaned his head back against the couch and lifted one leg over the other, staring at those stairs expectantly, waiting to see a shadow spill down the stairs, and a being walking down them.
Greed's head nestled neatly into the couch and his own furry collar of his coat. He could wait all night.
WHAT: Having a pleasant brotherly chat
WHERE: Devil's Nest
WHEN: Evening
Greed walked up the stairs from the storage room and into the bar's main room. It was scattered with alley rats who were willing enough to work on his bar. Of course, Greed wasn't exactly paying them. He was keeping them alive wasn't he? The men glanced to Greed as he slipped his dark tinted glasses on the bridge of his nose, pushing it up to the top to cover his violet eyes. He smiled and waved his hand absentmindedly, laughing lightly.
"You all can go. Be back here by tomorrow, same time. You know what will happen if you don't come. I'm having someone over. A private meeting. Now get out."
The homeless men gasped and dropped their hammers and tools. They hurried to gather their things. Oh it was so nice to have free manual labor. They Didn't bicker too much after Greed showed them what punishment looked like. A few broken bones, or even fatality. Sure, Greed wanted alot of things. If something of his was useless.. well he'd get rid of it, only if it was for good reasons.
The men rushed up the stairs from the bar and out into the streets. He smiled to watch them run off, his glasses glinting in the bar's dim light. This Envy fellow was a bastard, sure, but perhaps he knew more about Greed's own past life? He was probably released before Greed was. Or perhaps he even knew who created them, and for what purpose. He walked over to the lounge area of the bar and slumped down into the leather cushions of one of the couches, exhaling heavily through his nose. The man leaned his head back against the couch and lifted one leg over the other, staring at those stairs expectantly, waiting to see a shadow spill down the stairs, and a being walking down them.
Greed's head nestled neatly into the couch and his own furry collar of his coat. He could wait all night.