"Cool." Sloth yawned widely and attempted to push her hair off her face a bit. She felt a bit sick, but she wasn't sure if it was the comedown from being with Envy or being so close to a mortal who was feeling so fucking happy. It was much easier with Envy. He made no pretense of actually liking her. She thought that he might just like having someone to show off to and boss around, not that it was her in particular. Digger was starting to get a little fond.
She rolled her shoulders, feeling a little stiff. After the discomfort of the past few days, sleeping in a real bed was almost too much luxury. Plus Envy had been hard on her. There was a thumb-shaped bruise on the side of her jaw, but she hadn't been sober so she'd forgotten that Envy left "souvenirs" to remember him by.