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ZeikHunter	February 7 2009, 05:10 PM
Posts: 19 Group: Member Member #91 Joined: January 19, 2009	Sloth felt something going on nearby. A large gathering of sin was in Las Vegas. Sloth rubbed a finger on his temple and groaned. He hated listening to the sins bicker and sass each other. If he wasn't so determined to spread the word of going against the word of good to laze around, he would have stayed in bed all day. He stayed silent as he walked around, following his senses to find his bretheren. Eventually, he approached the mass of evil with an apathetic frown. He closed his eyes and rubbed them a bit. He looked around to see who all was there. Greed looked flashy as always, her fingers almost rendered useless by the stones on them. The irony is that any greedy person would likely try to gold dig her considering all the sparkles and sleekness. It was getting harder and harder to tell her apart from the embodiment of Lust. (It occured to Sloth that Lust was an anagram.) Sloth looked at Gluttony. He had a bit of chocolate on his lips from his last snack within, what, two minutes? He must have loved the invention of a buffet so he can grab all the food he wanted for the price of his plate. Maybe he doesn't even use a plate. Sloth moved his eyes to Pride. His pure white-grey attire was barely a blot to the eye. What did he have to be proud of besides the fact that he was the sin most likely to get hit by a car in a snowstorm? Sloth sighed and looked at Greed. He began to speak slowly in a very low tone. "Lu--Greed, is there any chance that you could drive me to the nearest Soup Kitchen? I feel like stopping the line. They won't even want to... eat. It would leave a lot of extra... soup." When Sloth related food to the situation, he glared at Gluttony. He could feel the drool dripping in his head. Sloth had a lot of time to think about this kind of stuff. Edited by ZeikHunter, February 7 2009, 05:13 PM.


Sins' Vacation · Fictional