Petyr Baelish (notenough) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-07-19 18:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | ares, greed |
Who: Ares and Greed
What: Are You My Mother: Take 54, Action!
Where: NYC Financial District
When: [Backdated] First week of July.
Warnings: Possible language. Sexual innuendo.
The air was hot and humid, the noises of traffic and mortals alike were annoying - yes, summer indeed, was here.
Amidst of it all was a Sin that would usually enjoy reaping in the benefits of a hot summer day, whether it be by the Wall Street business behind him or the consumers before him, walking and riding miles upon miles to get what they wanted. But even today, while lounging in an outdoors cafe right across from the Bull itself, Greed felt the strain of the heat, beating down everyone into a sweaty submission.
As one that came from Hell, Greed thought this was hardly anything that compared, but it served well as a nasty reminder of the World Below.
Suit jacket hanging on his chair, his tie loosened and his collar open, Ace Moore observed the financial empire before him with a narrow-eyed look before occasionally pulling on the cigarette in his hand. Today's stocks were well within the red zone, plummeting as he enjoyed his cold vodka on the rocks and the anguished screams of the stock brokers across the street.