Wrath showed up, looking what she hoped was presentable. She didn't normally do this dinner party thing. Not even with George. They went on dates and enjoyed themselves, but he didn't invite her to dine with his family. This was some weird shit.
She had some vodka in her hand because she knew bringing alcohol was like a thing people did. She also had a bag with some costume jewelry in it she had gotten at an antique shop the day before. She thought Greed might like it. She knocked and waited, chewing her lips and hoping this went okay.