[Greed inhales and as the tip of the cigarette churns to a low-belly red, he slowly arches one of his eyebrows.]
[He can handle it, huh?]
nothing faithful abot it. but whatvr you say
started here then. ha ! you shuld really know by now that i dont hold anything back. that includs the drinks blues
[The Sin pitches his cigarette down the alleyway. It hits the pavement in a puff of sparks before drowning itself in an ice-sloshed puddle.]
didnt think you needed sleep eithr. been lyin to me feathrs? and here ive been so honest [He teases (well, as much as he can through text).]
[However, there's a bit of a pause on his end. And maybe, he's gotten caught up in some business. Maybe someone pulled him aside. Either way, it takes about five minutes for his next response.]
yeah yeah im sure you are. and sorry cant do that. not exctly the singing type. ah hold on
[Another, quick second goes by. Eventually though, he manages to send over a picture. The image is just a shot of his hand with three of his claws spread apart in a stiff, double-tailed L-shape.]
no subject
[He can handle it, huh?]
nothing faithful abot it. but whatvr you say
started here then. ha ! you shuld really know by now that i dont hold anything back. that includs the drinks blues
[The Sin pitches his cigarette down the alleyway. It hits the pavement in a puff of sparks before drowning itself in an ice-sloshed puddle.]
didnt think you needed sleep eithr. been lyin to me feathrs? and here ive been so honest [He teases (well, as much as he can through text).]
[However, there's a bit of a pause on his end. And maybe, he's gotten caught up in some business. Maybe someone pulled him aside. Either way, it takes about five minutes for his next response.]
yeah yeah im sure you are. and sorry cant do that. not exctly the singing type. ah hold on
[Another, quick second goes by. Eventually though, he manages to send over a picture. The image is just a shot of his hand with three of his claws spread apart in a stiff, double-tailed L-shape.]
how many am i holdin up?