"Ah, college is for meeting people and hanging out. We only live once right?" When Samantha caught Envy still looking like he wanted to skin her alive she just jutted out her chest and ordered another drink only halfway done with the one she had. "He looks like a loser." It was the smirk that he returned as if he'd actually heard her. And he could. There were a million whispery thoughts running in his head that she was thinking about. This girl was a Sin's feast. But he didn't want her. He wanted the other one. The one she called Emma.