[Gunji wasn't aware he was doing it, copying Greed that is, but it was true. With each sound he heard and recognized, the blond took to acting it out, shit, he even smirked the way his friend did too.
From what Gunji could work out, it sounded as if Greed had moved into a more comfortable accommodation. Letting that sink in for a moment, he decided it was an invitation, an invitation he couldn't refuse.]
Oya! Ya got ya'sel a real nice pad to crash in, neh, that what ya sayin'? Ya got 'nythin better than creamed corn to eat? I'm star~ving!!
[Nails lifting. Moving with the lazy scrape of his bands across a wood surface and he grips something. Solid snatch, tin sounding back and for a moment, there's a tiredness to his tone. A flip of the wrist and he's tossing the can, catching it in the next breath.]
Sorry friend. Doesn't look like we've got other options. [Because yeah, he's picked that pantry. Barebone minimum with only the corn left. Flood of it, a mocking sort of gesture on COMPASS's part.]
Wish I had some better news for you. But if you want it, it's all yours.
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From what Gunji could work out, it sounded as if Greed had moved into a more comfortable accommodation. Letting that sink in for a moment, he decided it was an invitation, an invitation he couldn't refuse.]
Oya! Ya got ya'sel a real nice pad to crash in, neh, that what ya sayin'? Ya got 'nythin better than creamed corn to eat? I'm star~ving!!
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[Nails lifting. Moving with the lazy scrape of his bands across a wood surface and he grips something. Solid snatch, tin sounding back and for a moment, there's a tiredness to his tone. A flip of the wrist and he's tossing the can, catching it in the next breath.]
Sorry friend. Doesn't look like we've got other options. [Because yeah, he's picked that pantry. Barebone minimum with only the corn left. Flood of it, a mocking sort of gesture on COMPASS's part.]
Wish I had some better news for you. But if you want it, it's all yours.