"Yeah but I thought it would be like, some lipstick and a nice dress or something," Sloth said, with a resigned sigh. But Lust was right, and she did want this, despite Wrath laughing at her from the cheap seats. And the idea of people actually lusting after her was very appealing.
"Okay fine. Maybe we do this in my bedroom. There's less sand." Not no sand, as it got tracked in from the living room. But a lot less. "You'll get to see my floordrobe."