he watches in interest as the man before him lights up two cigarettes at once, which someone else might think was overkill but frankly the more things a person can do at once the cooler, in fizz's opinion. there's something graceful about it, really, that's interesting.
but anyway, something clicks into place during this conversation, from a conversation he'd had earlier. when he mentions knowing a lust, actually.
and the two cigarettes makes more sense when one's offered to him: he takes it easily, though his eyes flick to the red cherry like he's looking for something that's not there. (asmodeus had lit his last one, before he went on stage to quit his job, and the fire had been so blue in a sea of green—it doesn't matter.)
he takes a long, slow drag, then sighs out the smoke in soft whorls and curls. it's a comfort. ]
Thanks. My nerves are ████. [ a vague wince at the censoring. it sounds like the jingle of the bells on his hat. ] Anyway, you're Greed, right? Someone mentioned you earlier, and she was right. You are waaaaay hotter than my insane ex-boss. What a Satan██████ relief you're not him though, whoo-whee.
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[ apology aborted.
he watches in interest as the man before him lights up two cigarettes at once, which someone else might think was overkill but frankly the more things a person can do at once the cooler, in fizz's opinion. there's something graceful about it, really, that's interesting.
but anyway, something clicks into place during this conversation, from a conversation he'd had earlier. when he mentions knowing a lust, actually.
and the two cigarettes makes more sense when one's offered to him: he takes it easily, though his eyes flick to the red cherry like he's looking for something that's not there. (asmodeus had lit his last one, before he went on stage to quit his job, and the fire had been so blue in a sea of green—it doesn't matter.)
he takes a long, slow drag, then sighs out the smoke in soft whorls and curls. it's a comfort. ]
Thanks. My nerves are ████. [ a vague wince at the censoring. it sounds like the jingle of the bells on his hat. ] Anyway, you're Greed, right? Someone mentioned you earlier, and she was right. You are waaaaay hotter than my insane ex-boss. What a Satan██████ relief you're not him though, whoo-whee.