"Barely," his eyes clearly on the way that dress glued to her body as well as it could. She didn't quite have the bust, but it was definitely pushed up more than usual. It made her look more put together. He flicked the end of cigarette off in Temperance's lap. All the Virtue could do now was hear voices, she could hardly make out anything anymore---as if she was slipping off into a long, deep sleep. There was no pain anymore, she was just numb from the neck down.
Envy licked his lip, his tongue gliding across the bottom of his teeth. Something about Sloth like this was just...so...fuckable.