*what lies beneath

I get the impression you’re not here just to say hello.

          “Please, this is the warm season – just wait until winter TRULY kicks in.”

            WELL, THAT WAS a delayed response. vash’s green eyes scanned over the young man’s posture, seating himself with his abnormally long legs crossed.     ❛   i disagree! call me sentimental, but i find that thinking about who you love really brings perspective on what there is to lose.   ❜   not that vash had anyone— and he couldn’t. not until he’d done what he promised. not until he’d TAKEN CARE of knives.

                 ❛      You again  ?      What did you get yourself into to end up in a d i t c h  ?      ❜                  Hands on her hips , she looks down at the boy  ;  a SLIGHT FROWN graces her lips , a note of irritation mixed with concern .

@recovetous ♡’d

        talk about a headache. somehow the kid had taken control & gotten them both stuck in a ditch. there’s a frustrated sigh as he pulls himself upwards to recollect himself. it takes a moment to register the voice behind him. his hand rests on the juncture of his neck as he turns around. 

     “You’re welcome to wait for him, if you’d like.”  The Lieutenant said over the sound of her pup barking, Hayate not liking the tone of voice Greed used to address it. Raising her gaze from her dog towards the hommunculus, Riza continued. “If I may ask, what does Edward owe you exactly?”

      his hands return to his pockets as he lets his shoulders roll & let out a soft crack. it isn’t like him to just stroll around central, & the idea of wasting time here really doesn’t appeal to him. crimson eyes glance at the blonde for a moment before he shrugs his shoulders in a boring manner. 

     SEND IF YOU HEAR GREED’S VOICE IN MY WRITING