Greed was digging in slowly. He didn't want to wash his hands of this quickly--he wanted to enjoy it. There was a slight smirk when Devlin's mood flipped to sadness. He would have gloated in it had Lust not jumped in to the rescue. Once again, putting her toy before him. He stared at her for the longest time as if he'd just been struck by a whipping branch.
"We should pay her a visit within the next few days. I feel awful for catering to his interests." It was no secret either that Frederick enjoyed gambling, it was how Greed was able to convince him to gamble his estate and all his money. "I feel responsible in some way..." he got a little choked, not having expressed any of this concern before. Stella looked at him positively confused. He'd just been arguing with her as if he enjoyed hearing of Frederick's death. Now, he was shaken, she could feel it in his hands. She clung to the hand she held, running a soft hand against his cheek. "Eugene?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he sat upright, clearing his throat and turning to look out the window.
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Date: 2012-11-07 06:01 am (UTC)"We should pay her a visit within the next few days. I feel awful for catering to his interests." It was no secret either that Frederick enjoyed gambling, it was how Greed was able to convince him to gamble his estate and all his money. "I feel responsible in some way..." he got a little choked, not having expressed any of this concern before. Stella looked at him positively confused. He'd just been arguing with her as if he enjoyed hearing of Frederick's death. Now, he was shaken, she could feel it in his hands. She clung to the hand she held, running a soft hand against his cheek. "Eugene?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he sat upright, clearing his throat and turning to look out the window.