COMMENT SPAM GO GO GOtheenviousoneNovember 23 2007, 00:41:10 UTC
[Envy arrived on the rooftop, half wary in case of another trap. The wariness turned to amusement as he saw the picnic blanket and the 'food' X had laid out.]
X.
[he just nodded at the boy when all he really wanted to do was strangle him. But he couldn't. Envy turned his attention to the third member of their little 'party'.]
[sits down on the edge of the blanket, one leg propped up so he can rest his chin on his knee. Judging by the strong smell of blood coming from the food, the Prince and X probably had a different idea of what was an acceptable Thanksgiving lunch to most other people.]
I did mention I don't eat, right?
[Being cursed into being nice didn't necessarily mean being polite.]
We don't have to eat, Greed does cause he's an idiot. I only eat if I really feel like it.
[He watches the other two tossing bits of the...whatever it was at each other. At X asking if there was anything else, he remembers the half finished box of parfaits (his bribe present from Winry) which he'd brought along since he didn't exactly trust X to provide anything edible.]
Do you want some of these?
[wait, no, those were his, he hadn't brought them to share! Stupid damn curse.]
[The curse propmted words of thanks that X never really bothered to utter normally. Although he still flicked the bit of bloody whatever off his shirt again, at Envy this time.]
Oh Prii~ince? Where are you?
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You took too long. The prince got tired of waiting.
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X.
[he just nodded at the boy when all he really wanted to do was strangle him. But he couldn't. Envy turned his attention to the third member of their little 'party'.]
The...'Prince', I'm guessing?
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[Obviously thinking that's enough introductions, X heads straight for the food.]
What did you bring this time, Prince? Anything good?
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[He looks over Envy, mentally classifying him as another peon for now before perching onto the blanket after X]
More of the usual. Princes don't cook after all.
[He leans forward to open another bowl full of messy bits]
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I did mention I don't eat, right?
[Being cursed into being nice didn't necessarily mean being polite.]
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[X eyes the bloody jiggly bits of... whatever it is]
Couldn't you at least have put it in the microwave or something first, Prince? That's kind of gross.
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You liked it before.
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I think I'd remember something like that. Did you bring anything else?
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[He watches the other two tossing bits of the...whatever it was at each other. At X asking if there was anything else, he remembers the half finished box of parfaits (his bribe present from Winry) which he'd brought along since he didn't exactly trust X to provide anything edible.]
Do you want some of these?
[wait, no, those were his, he hadn't brought them to share! Stupid damn curse.]
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Didn't bring anything else-
[But, he perks at the idea of ice cream, leaning forward to peer at it]
The prince will take some!
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[Envy offers the box to him, mentally cursing at Belphegor, X, the deities, the City in general, and all of the worlds just for good measure.]
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Thanks, Envy! Mmm!
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[...it wasn't like he couldn't just bully Winry into making him more. He narrowed his eyes and threw the bloody mess back at X.]
Are we going to talk or are we going to throw food at each other for the rest of the night?
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