➥ VOICE-MAIL / TEXT

[nestingdevil]

[Greed's voice purrs out in metallic static. There's the faintest catch of the radio - something sultry, jazzy.]

"If you've got the number, it means I like ya. Sorry to disappoint, but I'm out right now - all work and no play. If you're looking for a face-face visit, head down to The Devil's Nest. I'll be glad to entertain."

[Thunk go a pair of boots.] "If you're looking for something personal, you know what to do."

[Click.]

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[nestingdevil]

I'll see what I can do. [No promises on the location. Or whether or not it's up to date.]

[As to the other question, Greed slides his finger down the side of the phone. It should be easy enough to guess, but:] Lust. I don't need the history, just anything that came after she arrived here.

[He throws his hand back and forth, as if ushering the thought out completely.] Let's just say it'll be a personal favor. No need to get involved more than that.

[vengefulshades]

As long as it's plugged in, it works. [No worries, Yomiel's apparently from a freak alternate dimension where rotary phones are commonplace.

A guy named Holiday and a woman named Lust. Friend of his, he guesses. Or "friend" of his. Either way, it's none of his business.]

Don't worry. I don't get involved with things. I'll tell you whatever I find out, and that's all.

[nestingdevil]

That easy? [He tilts his head to the side when he speaks. Throwing the receiving end to his ear and Greed's all too intrigued.] Gotta say, I like you. Fine - I'll make sure it's there.

[Rotary phones are a thing he knows. And while it might raise some suspicion around the rest, he plans on informing them later.]

[Him and his after all.]

[Greed flicks on a switch and there's static on the other side of the line. As music tries to beat against the worn-down speakers.] Good. It's nothing you should get involved in anyway. They're not exactly a friendly bunch. Just needed to know a few things.

[It helped to have an upper hand, even if is just a little one.]

[His mouth parts. Wet, wide and the Sin has a light tone to his voice. Deadly, sure. But charming:] Welcome to the Devil's Nest. [And with that, he hangs up with a flick of the wrist.]