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Maeve leaned against the wall. Sloth? Pride? Lust? Her eyes widened. "Who are you?" she asked, addressing all the sins at once.
Maeve leaned against the wall. Sloth? Pride? Lust? Her eyes widened. "Who are you?" she asked, addressing all the sins at once.
"I'm Envy, I'm sure Wrath will be down any minute, she does take a while to get ready." Envy purred, circling the girl.
"Pride. I'm Pride. Nice to meet you." She hung the outfits up in the foyer. "Pick what you want. I want this one." Pride pointed to a brown dress paired with a belt. "But it is your choice. I'll wash what you have on. Or you know what? No, I won't. Sloth, up and at 'em!" Pride yelled, as she skipped into the kitchen to get some water for her roommate-apparently.
(Whoops. Didn't post in time. Sorry)
(Will edit. I'm doing that a lot for some reason.)
"Pride! I have some hair pieces that would go with those!" Envy yelled, walking over to where she was. "Should it be yellow or green? I have the most of those but I do have other colors."
"Don't tell me what to do Pride!" Barked Sloth as he turned his head to face the kitchen, at the same time hitting Cyd's arm.
Cyd pouted dramatically. "Did you just hit me? How dare you."
Sloth rolled his eyes, sighing. "You were poking me, so stop pouting."
"I can do whatever I want, thank you very much." He tucked his hands behind his head again.
(omg I'm watching this anime right now, I'm gonna stalk. If this dies or you make another, I want in!)
He groans at male on the couch. "Mhmm?'' Sloth hummed as he walked around the couch to flop onto it, only to turn his attention to Meave. "So, where you from?"
(By the way, does anyone have any ideas to which city/state/country we should be in?)
Cyd snickered again and poked Sloth's cheek. "Baby Sloth~" he cooed.
(Also, I now have the 'Baby Shark Song' stuck in my head from this)
"I'm not sure En. That's my new nickname for you by the way. Maybe green, cause that's your color. Ooh, maybe purple. That's my color. Take a creative liberty, my friend!" Pride gushed at Envy.
"Hey Cyd, a little help here? Get new girl to change, and get Sloth to get off his butt!" Pride yelled towards the living room.
(Maybe New England? That's the setting I love to write in. Cold winters, hot summers)
Daesyn came downstairs and frowned, "what was that scream? I could year or all the way in my room." She asked
"I'm not moving from this couch and you can't make me!" Cyd called back.
Maeve leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. "I'm imagining this. This isn't real. This is a dream," she whispered faintly.
Daesyn walked to where Envy and Pride were "who is this?" She asked
Maeve's eyes opened quickly. More? There's more?
"I don't really know either. Apparently she lives here. She seems nice enough." Pride explained to Daesyn and brought out a glass of water to Maeve. "Hey, are you okay? Here, come sit." Pride guided Maeve to the couch and they both sat down. Pride was fully prepared to take on the therapist role here, grabbing a notepad and pen sitting on a table nearby. "Okay, what's going on? Hit me with your problems." Pride pointed at Maeve. "Go."
Maeve blinked, looking from the water in her hand to Pride. "What?" she asked quietly.
"There's obviously something wrong with you, sweetie. You're holding your head and talking to yourself and all that jazz. That outfit I hung up is yours, by the way. I already have a duplicate myself. How did you find out you live here? That's an important first question," Pride asked, skipping from subject to subject like usual.
Maeve tried to keep up with the speed of Pride's talking. "Uh, I-I bought it."
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