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Chance Avaritia "Greed" ([info]better_than) wrote in [info]nevermore_logs,
@ 2012-07-29 01:06:00
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Current mood: cheerful

Who: Greed and Monique Reppyi
When: Saturday late afteroon, July 28th, 2011
Where: Local pub/New York streets
What: Greed is bored and runs into the mortal he'd been interested to catch weeks ago.

Greed was bored. Really bored. It got hotter out leaving less people out on the street that weren't glued to their telephone. He'd actually followed a woman into the coffee shop whose trail he quickly lost when she spent the entire time on her phone. It was fine until she went into the bathroom with her coffee and came out still chatting. That was just gross. After having a venti coconut mocha frappichino he headed back out.

When Greed got bored, strange things happened. Little boys pulled down their pants in the middle of the street with their arms crossed until they went into the toy store. Little girls grabbed their daddy's legs and refused to let go, screaming for candy. Grown men cried like babies when they stepped into dog shit and had to buy new shoes (more like demanded new shoes). He'd spent days cooped up after Patience took an underhanded swing. Then Sloth ran him ragged. There was a wave of listlessness that Greed only had when he was around Sloth for too long. It was depressing. He'd wallow for hours.

He made sure to avoid the park today as Patience had ruined that little trip. He sucked down the icy part of his frappicino through the fat straw with as much noise as he could make. Maybe someone would pay him some attention. Attention he would have or he could get nasty.



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