Devil's Nest 3 | [Backdated to immediately post-zombiefield]

[all_ofthethings]

[Greed isn't surprised when he wakes up whole and unharmed in his bed. Someone must've killed him, because his wounds were gone. He wondered if that was what Gluttony felt on an everyday basis. And just the thought of pain his stone usually stopped him from feeling made him cringe.]

Action for all around town.

[Greed is sulking. He's not paying attention to where he's walking, and he might be mumbling to himself about needing his shield back.]

Action for Olney's Tavern

[More sulking, and general not paying attention. He might get your drink order wrong, or just ignore you all together. Anyone going to play bartender to the bartender?]

Comments

[all-ofthethings.livejournal.com]

Anytime. I'm usually even there on my nights off, it's better than having to be with a house full of drones...

[brotherseyes.livejournal.com]

I know what you mean. The drones are so creepy. Most people don't end up in all-drone households for long, though.

[all-ofthethings.livejournal.com]

That's good news to hear!

I just can't stand having them call me father.

[brotherseyes.livejournal.com]

I know what you mean.

[all-ofthethings.livejournal.com]

[He raises an eyebrow.]

How long've you been here?

[brotherseyes.livejournal.com]

Seven and a half months, now. It feels hard to believe sometimes. I did get to go home for a while, but even though it felt to me like I was home for two years, I was only gone a day here. What about you?

[all-ofthethings.livejournal.com]

Just over a week, but it feels like it's been more 'n that.

[He shrugs.]

Having to wake up here after going home once must've been shitty.