Envy nods at Scar over his shoulder, and moves to sit on the bed next to Wrath. They're very nearly the same height now, and somehow it feels more right to be on a similar eye level for this instead of standing right in front of him.
He sits mostly normal for once in his life, with his ankles crossed on the ground in front of him and leaning back on one arm, still angled in Wrath's direction. He doesn't move to touch the other homunculus himself, but he's available if Wrath wants the contact.
He'd had since last night to think about how to start saying this, and he's still not fully sure. The words come out more carefully, now, but not as easily.
In large part because he's trying very hard not to put his mask up with Scar in the room.
"It's about Lust. She doesn't know what M--our old Master did to Gluttony, and I don't think we should tell her anything about it unless she asks. Scar's the only person here besides the two of us who knows."
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Envy nods at Scar over his shoulder, and moves to sit on the bed next to Wrath. They're very nearly the same height now, and somehow it feels more right to be on a similar eye level for this instead of standing right in front of him.
He sits mostly normal for once in his life, with his ankles crossed on the ground in front of him and leaning back on one arm, still angled in Wrath's direction. He doesn't move to touch the other homunculus himself, but he's available if Wrath wants the contact.
He'd had since last night to think about how to start saying this, and he's still not fully sure. The words come out more carefully, now, but not as easily.
In large part because he's trying very hard not to put his mask up with Scar in the room.
"It's about Lust. She doesn't know what M--our old Master did to Gluttony, and I don't think we should tell her anything about it unless she asks. Scar's the only person here besides the two of us who knows."