Was she? Was that what she'd told people? Honestly she didn't remember. Sloth had never been good with names, especially her own. What did Envy used to call her? Just Sloth, probably. He wasn't one for pet names. Wrath wasn't either, she was more into insults. Probably wasn't a good idea to introduce herself as Shitface.
"No, that's not my name anymore," she said with disgust. "I'm-" She pulled her short a moment, her eyes flicking around the room for inspiration. It'd have to start with S or she'd forget again. "Ssss- Ss-Sofa. Fie. Sophie. Yep. And what do you think I'm doing here? You still sell drugs, doncha?" She stuffed her hands in her pockets, looking at him like he was a bit stupid for not figuring that out.