#thepersonificationsofwrath

“I have been well. Traveling, until recently.” In the past, his meetings the Wrath siblings had only been brief. He stiffened slightly at the comment of before. “...Yes, it is... nice to finally meet you.”

Lust took the container from Malice, frown setting in across his lips. “…I understand~ Would you like to come in~?” he stepped to the side, allowing Malice to go inside, should he want. “The basket was wonderful~ All of the fruit and vegetables are gone, but there is a lot of tea left~”

From the living room, Lust’s ears perked at the sound of knocking on the door. He stood, stretched, and went to answer it. “Hello~” he called casually as he swung the door open. When he registered just who was at his door, the nonchalant attitude was dropped. “Malice~! Hell, you’re here~!”

The urge to embrace Malice was practically overwhelming, but still, Lust managed to keep it together. “It’s so nice to see you, too~ I’ve missed you so very much and~…” He stopped, noticing the other’s demeanor. “…What’s wrong~? Is everything okay~?”

-grins slowly- Ohhhh~ How lovely~….