↳ { Pretty loud place, all things considering.
Normally he wouldn't really bother coming here, preferring his bar, but now that he's been taken from said place and plopped in a town where he can't get most of his wants, it's necessary. A good chance to stretch his legs from the couch he's been curled up on for a few days.
Cigarette between his lips, Greed exhales, watching the smoke curl in the air and disappear. Children run to and fro, couples walk by examining the shops and such, while the man himself wanders in search of one of his preferred places now that he's got his cancer sticks. }
↳{ He would kill for a drink right now. }
















