@Moxie group
(That’d be great if you don’t mind)
(That’d be great if you don’t mind)
Hellllooooooo?
(The universe has died)
(Dw I’m still here guys)
(Dw?)
(Yo I’m here too)
(Dw?)
(DW = don’t worry
I think)
(Yeah it’s don’t worry)
Are we gonna start any time soon
im here…
How do you want me to start?//
(Well RIP)
Is anyone still here?
(I am!)
Do you think we'll start today?
Oh hi sorry guys. You should probably start with just entering the house and maybe hearing weird noises?
(Well it’s super late, probably for most of the people here, so maybe?)
(I think if Bleu is on rn then we'll start, if not we'll just start tomorrow. Sorry that's my bad for answering them late)
Adagio enters his new apartment slowly, adjusting his suitcase and the box in his arm as he opens the door slowly. He releases a tiny sigh as he looks around at the small apartment. It was rather shabby looking, but it was all he could afford at the moment. He sets his things down and looks around. He begins to walk around the house, humming to the music in his ears. Music. His only friend. That made him smile sadly. He walks to his bedroom and turns on the light. There was a small twin sized bed, a closet and a dresser. His furniture had been moved here earlier. His movers had complained of odd noises. He figured it was probably the neighbors.
Greyson sighed, walking through a wall in the way that only the dead could. He waved at the new arrival, though he knew from experience that the people living in this apartment really couldn't see or hear him. It had been trippy for the first few months, but was the sort of thing that you just needed to get used to. "Hey." A standard greeting from the spirit nicknamed Greed.
The spirit of Wrath appeared on the kitchen counter, lounging as if it where a fancy chaise instead of a shabby knock off granite. "He can't see you." She said rolling her eyes. Cora wasn't the nicest of spirits, but she respected her fellow Sins. At least a little bit.
The spirit of Envy was inspecting a particularly shiny spoon, sitting up on the counter and humming, twirling it between her fingers.
“Hey, Wrath, loosen up.”
Cora leaned her head back to eye Envy. "What are you going to do if I don't?" She challenged, a wicked gleam flashing through her eyes.
“Could you guys, like, not fight right now?” The spirit of Lust said. She was rested on her elbows on the kitchen counter.
"Just looking for some damn entertainment." Wrath muttered, looking towards the human ambling about the apartment. She sighed heavily through her nose, wondering how she might manipulate his emotions so he went bananas.
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