Scar and Lust had taken to trying to spend time together after Lust was finished with her weekly training for her trapeze act. Usually, it was only for simple meals and conversation. Scar realized one night, however, that she had forgotten her gym sneakers with him. Naturally, he decided to return them.
But, in his typical Scar fashion, simply calling ahead and scheduling another meetup made far too much sense. He knew where Lust was. He could simply return them to her home and she wouldn't have to worry about coming out this late at night. The last thing he wanted, however, was to be caught by one of her housemates. He liked to think that their regular interactions (he'd be damned if he called it a relationship) were hidden from the rest of the people living in Lust's house. He liked to keep it that way.
And he straight up did not want to talk to Greed or Envy if he didn't have to.
So, Scar was snooping around at some ungodly hour, gym sneakers in hand as he sought Lust out in the dark silence of Shark House.
LATE some night... [action]
But, in his typical Scar fashion, simply calling ahead and scheduling another meetup made far too much sense. He knew where Lust was. He could simply return them to her home and she wouldn't have to worry about coming out this late at night. The last thing he wanted, however, was to be caught by one of her housemates. He liked to think that their regular interactions (he'd be damned if he called it a relationship) were hidden from the rest of the people living in Lust's house. He liked to keep it that way.
And he straight up did not want to talk to Greed or Envy if he didn't have to.
So, Scar was snooping around at some ungodly hour, gym sneakers in hand as he sought Lust out in the dark silence of Shark House.