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a_sin_for_him) wrote2014-05-29 06:57 pm
a_sin_for_him) wrote2014-05-29 06:57 pm
Fourth Wall - Goldenrod - Action
[Lust isn't at all prepared for this madness. She'd settled into this strange little life, more or less, and thrown herself into making the most of it. She wasn't prepared for her homunculus nature to suddenly return, or to find herself going from one place to another as though towns were only a few footsteps apart. But it isn't bad.
She's almost glad for her abilities back. It's like wearing a familiar and comfortable coat. She hasn't quite settled into humanity yet, and she feels more like herself. She finds herself idly flicking her talons out every now and again, extending and retracting them like someone snapping their fingers as they go along. And traveling so fast is nothing to complain about, if startling the first time or two.
It's even paid off. She's finally made the effort to catch a pokemon, though she's almost wishing she hadn't bothered. Another improbably cutesy furry round thing. Pink this time. Wonderful, her animals are color coded by gender.
She doesn't know what to do with it now. At least she's in a large town, though she's not sure if that really matters right now. Nothing's normal.
At least it's bound to be an interesting day. If nothing else, abnormality could be exploited in beneficial ways.]
She's almost glad for her abilities back. It's like wearing a familiar and comfortable coat. She hasn't quite settled into humanity yet, and she feels more like herself. She finds herself idly flicking her talons out every now and again, extending and retracting them like someone snapping their fingers as they go along. And traveling so fast is nothing to complain about, if startling the first time or two.
It's even paid off. She's finally made the effort to catch a pokemon, though she's almost wishing she hadn't bothered. Another improbably cutesy furry round thing. Pink this time. Wonderful, her animals are color coded by gender.
She doesn't know what to do with it now. At least she's in a large town, though she's not sure if that really matters right now. Nothing's normal.
At least it's bound to be an interesting day. If nothing else, abnormality could be exploited in beneficial ways.]
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[Lust gave Greed a mild look.]
I know I'm my own person now. Unfortunately, that person isn't a particularly pleasant or sweet one. And it's not fair, because the woman I was made from was. I don't know much about her, but I know that. So why aren't I? I'm abrasive and argumentative and insubordinate. I have little patience and a cruel tongue. I don't even have applicable skills, I'm a licensed mistress. I live off of Envy's rich boyfriend.
[Well, now's as good a time as any for a self pity party. These are things Lust has thought but not given voice to. For whatever reason, she's comfortable airing these things to Greed. At least she knows he won't think she's foolish or childish.]
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I have no memory of the man I used to be. Not enough to give me a personality to go by and the people who could tell me have been dead for centuries.
No... Dante knew, I think. But she'd never tell me anything about him because she wouldn't want me to have any desire to become him.
I couldn't tell you how we work, exactly. How we can look like the dead but not act like them. But if you act nothing like that person, I probably act nothing like the one I was created from either.
I don't know if it's possible for we homunculi to be nice without a lot of practice.