Sloth hadn't begin to work his magic on his brother, but Greed was annoyed with the intrusion. Anyone that made Lust squirm got under his skin, family or not. He slapped Sloth away from her, taking his turn in brushing the hair from her face. She looked pale, listless. Greed hopped out of bed, slipping on his boxers at the foot of the bed and smacking Sloth aside the head.
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