Envy (gre3n_eyed) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2014-08-18 23:00:00 |
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Current mood: | artistic |
Current music: | "And God's Ocean" by Lacrimas Profundere |
WHO: Envy, Pride and Greed
WHEN: Monday night LATE/Tuesday morning
WHERE: The docs
WHAT: Sins up in each other's business f-ing things up! Plus Greed has a new pretty face.
WARNING: Envy and his dead people habit...
Just because he was coerced into a meeting with Pride didn't mean Envy was a showboat. He didn't dress up just for her. The only cologne he wore was the smell of death from the body he'd just thrown over the side of the doc into the water with it's belly full of rocks. This one did it to himself. A victim of circumstance that Envy had caused. He always took pleasure in disposing of his handiwork as much as making it suffer. It didn't elicit any sort of guilty pleasure, it was just pure bloodlust. He was amused.
He was even more amused when Pride called him out for evenings, as if her perfect peacock ass didn't have somewhere else to flaunt. He loathed her for the company but at the same time begged for it. Loneliness was never any Sin's best friend.