’ well, it was your idea, that’s what brought us here and now we’re lost. fu or lan fan wont be able to find either of us unless i let greed take control. then they can sense his qi. but i’m not going to let him do that, not when i know i wont be able to have control for a while if that happens. ’
edward-and-friends: "((sure here you go)) Lust smirked lightly as she walked away from a couple dead body's "gluttony will be at that soon" she said wiping the blood off her nails."
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’ you don’t have to be set on everything our old man sets as a task for you. especially when you need help handling it. ’
[ he smirks, his eyes gazing down at her from where he was sat on the wall, his cruelty and amusement mixed into one expression. ]
Suddenly, there’s a dry laugh of relief. “Oh, for a second I thought you were talking about the prince’s body.” He nods, shrugging. “Yeah, sure. Either that, or half-brothers, depending on how concentrated the blood is. But for now, let’s go with cousins.”
“See, I’ve been thinking about that a lot. A couple of deductions of mine and I managed to surmise I may or may not be some sort of unofficial royalty by now.” Dry lips are licked, and Ed leans back in a similar fashion, though with poorer posture. It’s almost clear now he probably isn’t as small as he appears, but by god, does he hunch.
”Though since everything like that happened hundreds of years ago, I’ve not really got much way of knowing. Better than nothing, though.”
An eyebrow raises, as golden hued eyes squint. “Why were you thinking about that, anyway?”
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[ laughter elicits from the homunculus at the kid’s reaction, the smirk remaining as his lips continued to move in talk. ]
’ you? related to the prince? ’-smirk-’ i doubt it, but that’s a conversation you better save for him if you ever have a chance to talk to him. ’ [ an eyebrow raises at, what could be described as, a terrible imitation of greed’s stance, the homunculus pushing himself off of the tree where he was leaning to stand tall, practically mocking the opposite’s height by doing so. ]
[ another careless shrug comes from the prince-ling’s body as his arms drop to his side, eyes momentarily closing an an almost sigh, to show his boredom, eliciting. ]
’ well, i’ve met your old man, you’ve met mine. you can see the similarities. y'know, just a thought that popped into my head that most of the older homunculi probably already know by now. and i was just thinkng about how they can probably use that against you somehow. ’
Krystal flinched with disgust. The glare in her eyes remained she hated this man as she wobbled after his form not used to two feet. He led her quite the distance and she had a feeling it was only to torture her.
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’ ever heard of a place called the devil’s nest? in dublith? ’
[ he asked, his fingers remaining pinched in the fabric of her shirt as he dragged her along. ]
’ it’s where i was before Wrath took my things. ’-[ his voice came out in a angry low growl. ]- ’ i need to start it up along but that means i need people working for me again. ’
She waited without a word and patiently at that greed was getting under her skin.
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’ you remind me of a chimera. He was part dog, so loyalty seemed his number one thing. he listened to my commands too…hm, maybe you’ll come in useful, after all… ’
[ greed stepped forward, arms unfolding as he lifted her from the ground onto her feet from the collar of her shirt ]
