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When; August 10, Night
Rating; Definitely NC-17.
Characters; Greed so_very_greedy and Earl Cain misterblackbird
Summary; The good Earl decides to take Greed up on his offer of a night out.
Log;

After a quick smoothing out of his uniform and a discrete hygiene check, Greed cleared his throat and knocked on the door to Cain's living space. For a moment, he considered checking his face for stubble. Then he realized that his facial hair never actually grew.

He was holding a small, packaged cheesecake in his left hand, for a gift. Granted, he didn't know EXACTLY what Cain liked, but hey, who turned down cheesecake? It was heaven, in pastry form.

"Yo, Cain, you ready?" he called out through the door, "It's me. Greed."

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[misterblackbird.livejournal.com]

"That's an interesting perspective to have on the world. And a 'practical use', you say? As in, 'can it be made to benefit oneself', perhaps?" He smiled again, hoping for a hit.

He was a bit bewildered by Greed, his quick movements and casual speech, the way he'd crouch on the carpet one moment and spring up the next. Almost animal-like. It was interesting, strange in some ways.

He peered into the box opened before him as Greed bounced back to his feet. "Ah, so it is. Thank you. It looks quite good." He laughed lightly, "I'll have to share it with Merry or I'll never hear the end of it."

He paused; he felt, well, left-footed about this whole ordeal. Even his usual manners seemed absent. All the same, appearance. So, he ought to make a show of it.

"Can I offer you a drink or something, or are you eager for us to leave?"