07-14-2018, 12:40 PM
Greed himself wasn't a very big fan of the heat, even though he had seen a lot of different climates in his time. Deserts, snowlands, you name it, he'd probably been there. Even so, he hated it when the weather took the temperature to a certain degree. With how hot the island was, he was stuck sitting under the shade of trees, fanning himself with some intricate hand-fan. Where did he get it? If anyone asked, he'd just grin and say 'Somewhere.'
Right now he was walked along the line of trees that led into the jungle, tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth. Then he came across Pincher and Lucifer. He didn't know the dragon very well, but the sight of his splayed wings were a blessing nevertheless. Without a pause, he hurries over and stops at his side, eager to get underneath. He would have already, but the guy could probably bite his head off if he disturbed him. "Yo, can I hang out under there, too?" he asks with an expectant gaze.
"SPEECH"
Right now he was walked along the line of trees that led into the jungle, tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth. Then he came across Pincher and Lucifer. He didn't know the dragon very well, but the sight of his splayed wings were a blessing nevertheless. Without a pause, he hurries over and stops at his side, eager to get underneath. He would have already, but the guy could probably bite his head off if he disturbed him. "Yo, can I hang out under there, too?" he asks with an expectant gaze.
"SPEECH"