ext_96744 ([identity profile] easytochop.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2009-11-30 03:41 pm

finally this icon is relevant

WHO: Greed ([livejournal.com profile] penurium) and Lust ([livejournal.com profile] easytochop)
WHERE: WHEREVER GREED IS AT THE MOMENT IDEK.
WHEN: Saturday! Because A.) that is when this would have gone up if I didn't suck and B.) IT IS RAINING LIKE NOBODY'S BUSINESS RIGHT NOW AND I DO NOT WANT TO BOTHER REFERENCING UMBRELLAS.
WARNINGS: SIBLING BONDING TIME
SUMMARY: WITH THE HELP OF CAPTAIN SHOULDERPADS AND HIS NIFTY HACKING SKILLS, LUST TRACKS DOWN HER BABY BROTHER! And he has some 'splainin' to do.
FORMAT: quickparahurrgggggh

She exhaled softly and adjusted the ruff of her heavy winter coat, her eyes still trained on the relevant coordinates that had been transferred to her communicator. She really would have to take Knives up on his offer, she thought, and learn how to do these things herself--his patience with her would only hold up for so long.

Lust knew what Greed's new body looked like. She knew where his communicator was, and the direction in which he was moving. She knew he would be rounding the corner to this city block soon. She didn't know how he would react to seeing her, or just how quickly he would recognize his own sister, but was there really anything she could do about that? All there was to do was wait.

[identity profile] penurium.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Greed was annoyed. He'd been in this damn City already for how long? He had shit to get back to and worlds to take over and he was stuck in some weird ass future city with no one and nothing.

At least for now. He had some ideas for what to do with the situation but that didn't mean he was happy about it.

He turned the corner, looking for that Chinese place Yao said would give him a discount. Once he did he stopped dead in his tracks.
Edited 2009-12-01 00:12 (UTC)

[identity profile] penurium.livejournal.com 2009-12-02 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
So it was her. Greed made no move of his own for now. Moving too quickly would possibly provoke her for what ever reason she was here to begin with. He wasn't going to rule out her stabbing him to death as a reason.

And if one of them was here, another tended to follow. Selena, was it? Had mentioned Envy. The bitch was probably hiding out somewhere as they stood here in silence.

Greed's ideas of self-preservation had improved just a bit with the body-snatching, Lust was sure to find out. Slowly, Greed turned to face Lust.

"S'gotta be a record, sis. It's been hardly a week and you're already breakin' the deal."
Edited 2009-12-02 22:39 (UTC)

[identity profile] penurium.livejournal.com 2009-12-05 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dinner, actually." He answered with a small roll of his shoulders. He noted her step forward but made no such move towards or away from her.

"But nothin' dire." He cocked an eyebrow. "So to what should I owe this visit, hm? Must have gone to a lot of trouble to track me down like this." He'd like to know how she even did it, but a place like this he really didn't want to ask. It seemed like there was a machine for everything. It kind of pissed him off. If she could do this again ...

[identity profile] penurium.livejournal.com 2010-01-13 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
A roll of his shoulders and Greed pointed casually to the Chinese restaurant down the street some.

[identity profile] penurium.livejournal.com 2010-01-14 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
And that made him pause. Nothing that he could remember suggested Lust would do a damn thing for him unless it suited some kind of purpose for herself.

But then again, she did offer to pay. Greed slid his hands into his pockets, one, because it was balls-cold outside and two, because it irritatingly reminded him that he really didn't have a cent on him.

In the back of his head he heard Yao tell him to be cautious. Greed almost snorted. He shrugged again. "Alright. You win, I'll come."

[identity profile] penurium.livejournal.com 2010-01-15 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
And he did. Hands still in pockets he followed along behind Lust. He did a pretty good job of not staring at her ass, too.

When they finally got to the restaurant it was thankfully not very crowded. He kept alert though, no telling what Lust really had up her sleeve.

[identity profile] penurium.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
He sat down opposite to her, folding his hands on the table.

He gave a moments pause before venturing, "So."