Ironically enough, the thing that had tipped Envy over the edge in deciding to invite a human to this talk was Scar's own response to the very post where Envy had started insisting that Wrath was definitely a horse. That, and the careful way Scar had broached the topic when he'd asked Envy a year ago.
And this...feels like it needs both care and steadiness. Real care, not performed. More than he feels like he can actually provide when at his most genuine, Envy becomes unstable, awkward.
It still feels...he's not sure. Weird, at the very least, to have invited Scar on purpose into something that's so clearly Homunculus Business. But it wouldn't be the first time, and it HAD been a good thing when they'd allowed Al to join in on the old basement plan. It does help, for Scar to acknowledge that Envy should still lead. So he nods slowly, with a hum as he thinks.
"There's more than what I said, before. Al told me that later on he and Wrath had a fight with...what used to be Gluttony. He'd changed, gotten bigger and mutated somehow. I saw it once, some ghost types had us all sharing dreams. But I don't know more than that about the real thing."
He doesn't look up, and takes a long drink of coffee. He doesn't like thinking about it.
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And this...feels like it needs both care and steadiness. Real care, not performed. More than he feels like he can actually provide when at his most genuine, Envy becomes unstable, awkward.
It still feels...he's not sure. Weird, at the very least, to have invited Scar on purpose into something that's so clearly Homunculus Business. But it wouldn't be the first time, and it HAD been a good thing when they'd allowed Al to join in on the old basement plan. It does help, for Scar to acknowledge that Envy should still lead. So he nods slowly, with a hum as he thinks.
"There's more than what I said, before. Al told me that later on he and Wrath had a fight with...what used to be Gluttony. He'd changed, gotten bigger and mutated somehow. I saw it once, some ghost types had us all sharing dreams. But I don't know more than that about the real thing."
He doesn't look up, and takes a long drink of coffee. He doesn't like thinking about it.