@Euric_Knight
"Hm. Interesting. How can he see us though?" Pride waved his hand in front of the man's face. "Oh yeah, I'm Averill. More commonly known as Pride."
"Hm. Interesting. How can he see us though?" Pride waved his hand in front of the man's face. "Oh yeah, I'm Averill. More commonly known as Pride."
"Adagio." He pushes the hand away. "So… You guys manifest here?" He asks curiously.
"I don't know. I'm not the brains here. Then again, none of us are. It's not a sin to be smart apparently." Pride moved to sit on the bed as he spoke.
(Thank you for blessing my rp with a be more chill reference)
Averill is gonna turn into a squip for this dude, but like a good one))
Wrath snorted, "Rude. I'm smart as hell." She was casually leaning up against the wall, picking at her nails.
Adagio adjusts his sleeves. "Okay. The spirits of the seven deadly sins manifest in my house. I'm not imagining things… Is this a test, god?… Even if there was a god… Oh for God's sake. What am I even doing? I'm going insane… Or maybe I'm just stressing out?"
“You’re not stressing out, and this isn’t a test,” Gabby said gently, sitting next to him. “We’re not here because of you. We’re just . . . here. You don’t even need to associate with us if you so choose.”
"This guy is almost hopeless. I'm not living in a house with someone like this. We're going to have to fix him." He stated with confidence.
“Hey!” Gabby exclaimed. “Here’s a great idea! Let’s talk about this outside!” she said, looking pointedly at Adagio.
Adagio blinks multiple times. "Um… Okay?" He adjusts his jacket a little bit.
"Outside?! No way! Let the guy grow a backbone, Gluttony!" Wrath fumed, it was freezing as hell outside. No way she'd walk out there.
"Wrath, you need a backbone. It's just the hallway!" Pride rolled his eyes.
Wrath's eyes narrowed, "What to come at me with that again, Pride?" a deadly smile spreading across her dark red lips.
Pride looked her up and down. "Don't go calling people out if you don't like being called out." He shook his head. "Fine then. Everyone meet up in the kitchen except the little sad potato over here."
Adagio blinks. "Little potao?" He raises a brow before shaking his head. "I'll go to my room." He rolls his eyes before entering his room.
(sorry guys I had some tech issues.)
Sloth glided into the room yawning. She just got up from a VERY long nap. ”hey guys!” she said before looking at Adagio. ”well that's new”
"Yeah, he can see us. I don't know how." Pride told Sloth. He then snapped his fingers like he just got an idea. "Wrath, if you're so smart, you should know, shouldn't you?"
"Yeah, Wrath," Gluttony said, turning to her. "Why can he see us?"
Wrath flipped both of them off. "Bite me." But then she frowned, thinking. "He just might be that depressed. The powers that be have declared us his best hope for whatever." She finally said with a shrug.
Greed glanced back at Adiago leaving. "Damn. If the universe decided we're his best shot, he's got it rougher than we thought."
Adagio enters his room and settles on the bed, tired, confused, unsure and not ready for the day. He sighs and looks down, trying to think.
“So . . . I guess we’re helping him?” Gluttony asked, her brow furrowing in confusion. “Huh.” After she died she had never been able to contemplate helping anyone ever.
“So . . . I guess we’re helping him?” Gluttony asked, her brow furrowing in confusion. “Huh.” After she died she had never been able to contemplate helping anyone ever.
“So . . . I guess we’re helping him?” Gluttony asked, her brow furrowing in confusion. “Huh.” After she died she had never been able to contemplate helping anyone ever.
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