Lust frowned, Greed knew better than to make her wait. She raised a brow at the scream and rolled her eyes, seriously, want something done..
Screams in Vegas were common place so no one else would really react but Lust spotted what she wanted, a fat older man in a ten gallon hat. She walked over to him and his bimbo, grabbing the man by the belt, "Excuse me, cowboy, you don't mind, do you?" the man was about to mind a lot but Lust's influence just made him smile as her hand fished at his side and picked up his gun. Texans. God bless them.
Lust sauntered back over to Greed's door, cocking the gun and aiming it at the key card slot on the door. The bullet colliding with metal made a mini blast noise but Lust tried the handle and oh look it was open now. She threw the gun over her shoulder and went inside the room. Ugh, it stank.. she looked at Greed curled up and actual worry crept into her features. "Greed..." she moved closer and touched his head to get him to uncurl.