‘ ... hey . ‘
envy almost dismisses such a greeting. almost. that’s usually their go-to reaction when interacting with strangers. human-beings did little to pique their ( easily misplaced ) interest, and acting otherwise would prove to be but a waste of their precious time ( immortal or not, they certainly weren’t getting any younger ).
yet, upon chancing a better look at the speaker—curious violet eyes drinking in her dark cloak, half-lidded gaze, striking amethyst hair—envy decides against it. instead, a wry smile lifts their lips.
whoever this girl was, they were in dire need to know. she reeked of a power that no mere mortal could ever dream of attaining, and to top it all off…she wasn’t the worst to look at.
“ hey yourself. ” envy sets both hands on their hips, scrutinizing the other once more. their smile widens visibly. “ mind telling me what a pretty girl like you is doing at a dump like this? i’d figure you have something more interesting going on. ”
