There was a darkness in his eyes that hadn't disappeared. He shrugged off Stella who was clinging to him like a leech all the time. It was a nervous twitch to his skin, he didn't like her hovering. If he got rid of one of them first it would have to be her.

Greed projected that fake smile, giving Devlin a high nod, but cutting his eyes to Lust. She hadn't seen him the night before, he was always just an afterthought.

"Nice day isn't it?" Though from a distance it seemed as if it could rain.