Petyr Baelish (notenough) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-01-20 15:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | greed, lust |
"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief.
Who: Lust & Greed
What: A chance meeting.
When: Tuesday, minutes before closing bell (4PM).
Where: NYC Financial District
Warning: Language
The ringing sound of the closing bell made itself known even through the constant din of the city, temporarily distracting Greed from looking into the crowd.
He was out of breath and every inch a fool for having ran down more flights of stairs than he'd care to tell, having always been known for his love and purposeful usage of the gold-gilded elevators of his building. Even the doorman in the front had to stare before Greed barked out a sharp order to open the damn door already.
But while he wasn't even completely sure of the faint presence he had felt outside, his gut told him to head south on Broadway while his mind warned him that it might be something else entirely.