"You won't care once you get there." Sloth smiled lazily, a little tempted to just put a little bit on her, but decided not to, because Wrath might get mad, and then it would be a whole thing. She reached out her hand to take back the joint, wriggling her fingers at Wrath.
"I have not fucked Greed. I would have, but he didn't want me. Everyone else has, but not me. Envy wants me." She wriggled her shoulders. It was a good feeling, being wanted. "Even if Wrath hates him in her apartment. You- that jealous guy, what happened?" The weed was making Sloth feel chatty and loose.