Greed (
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tushanshu2013-08-07 12:01 pm
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[A little screen flickered on and the man looked down with the amazement of a small child who’d just discovered chocolate ice cream. He’d been given a basic run down of the features but even still, the fact that there was a miniature movie screen in his bedroom was impressive. He had to wonder what Ling would have thought about something like this, or even the blond kid Edward and his Brother. Outside of a movie theater the best they’d had was radio and even that was used mostly for news and announcements.]
Oh yeah, I could definitely get used to this [Greed leaned in, focusing on the area that had been pointed out to him as the “camera lens”. Could a camera really get that small? This place just kept getting better. Well aside from the whole ‘stranded without anyone you know around’ thing.]
So, there are people watching this right? [He pulled his face back so that he wasn’t just one large violet eye.] Well then, whoever’s out there; I’m GREED.
[And the man raises his left hand up to the screen, showing off the red tattoo on the back ]
I’m not sure what kind of world this is, but it doesn’t matter, because it’s mine now! [He was brimming with confidence now, but he could almost hear Ling chuckling and commenting on how the Prince was sure he’d grown out of that by now. How making ridiculous claims of ownership to a world he’d only just arrived on was probably not the best way to get people to be friends with him. And inwardly he groaned It’s like you’ve become my damn conscience, and you’re not even here! Damn Prince. He thought petulantly. The thought reminded him though of something else they’d told him while he was having ‘bizzaro world orientation’. He was supposed to find a job. Probably the worst fate he could think of short of having his philosopher’s stone destroyed (again). What were his job qualifications? Oh right, killing things and stealing things. That was sure to get him loads of work.]
Oh yeah [He turned his attention back to the camera, scratching the back of his neck with a kind of strange, almost uncomfortable expression] Apparently, I also need to find work. So if you need anything stolen or killed, look me up. [There was another pause as the man looked up at the ceiling for a moment] Well… I also used to own a bar. So I can mix a decent drink too.
Oh yeah, I could definitely get used to this [Greed leaned in, focusing on the area that had been pointed out to him as the “camera lens”. Could a camera really get that small? This place just kept getting better. Well aside from the whole ‘stranded without anyone you know around’ thing.]
So, there are people watching this right? [He pulled his face back so that he wasn’t just one large violet eye.] Well then, whoever’s out there; I’m GREED.
[And the man raises his left hand up to the screen, showing off the red tattoo on the back ]
I’m not sure what kind of world this is, but it doesn’t matter, because it’s mine now! [He was brimming with confidence now, but he could almost hear Ling chuckling and commenting on how the Prince was sure he’d grown out of that by now. How making ridiculous claims of ownership to a world he’d only just arrived on was probably not the best way to get people to be friends with him. And inwardly he groaned It’s like you’ve become my damn conscience, and you’re not even here! Damn Prince. He thought petulantly. The thought reminded him though of something else they’d told him while he was having ‘bizzaro world orientation’. He was supposed to find a job. Probably the worst fate he could think of short of having his philosopher’s stone destroyed (again). What were his job qualifications? Oh right, killing things and stealing things. That was sure to get him loads of work.]
Oh yeah [He turned his attention back to the camera, scratching the back of his neck with a kind of strange, almost uncomfortable expression] Apparently, I also need to find work. So if you need anything stolen or killed, look me up. [There was another pause as the man looked up at the ceiling for a moment] Well… I also used to own a bar. So I can mix a decent drink too.
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[The topic of his suite though took his mind off that for a minute] Oh yeah it's pretty nice right? Three whole floors and the furnishings are pretty comfortable too. Oh yeah [he stands up and makes a gesture with his thumb] I don't have an actual dining room but there's this counter thing with stools that's connected to the kitchen.
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It is pretty nice, my suite is about the same size as my place at home. [Basically big enough for a kitchen, a bedroom, some living space, and a small bath...so she was easily impressed by larger spaces. Quickly making herself at home she lays the food out on the bar, marveling.] A bar! Hey, this is pretty convenient too! I made a kotatsu and I pull that out if I need a table...oh, eh...a kotatsu is a little table and you sit on the floor.
...So what's Xingese anyway?
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It's the language of the people from Xing. [He followed her over to the counter, pushing himself up onto a stool and leaning his elbow on the counter top lazily.] So whatcha got? [Greed nods toward the food]
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[But her curiosity was shelved aside for the time being when he expressed an interest in the food so she opened the containers showing off the whimsical meal and cookies.] I'm not sure if all of this stuff is comparable to different worlds...these are rice balls, fish, fruits, vegetables, boiled eggs...and I managed to put together some sauces and seasonings too. [The last box of cookies looked like perfectly round sugar cookies with cherry blossoms on a branch painted on.] And cookies.
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Say uh...am I supposed to use chopsticks with these? [He asks curiously before suddenly noticing the cookies. He picks one up, examining it and then looking back up to her] Wow you made this? That's some talent there kid. You get paid for this stuff or somethin?
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[And almost expecting the fork vs chopsticks dilemma Makoto quickly spoke up.] Whatever your comfortable with...fork, chopstick...I don't waffle over that kind of thing...to be honest when I'm really hungry I'll eat some foods with my fingers.
[She was well aware of the fact that some people could be snobs when it came to eating utensils, but Makoto wasn't high enough on the food chain to look her nose down on what other people preferred. As long as it was enjoyed that's all she cared about and she looked especially happy at the compliment on her cookies. Baking was definitely her strongest point.] Thank you...and no, not yet, it's just a hobby right now...but my dream is to have a bakery. Well a bakery, a restaurant, and a flower shop.
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So you're gonna have some too right? [He says as he produces a second fork]
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Oh? Well if you're up for sharing, sure. I don't mind. [And Makoto usually made way more than enough for one person.]
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[He almost cringed at the word 'sharing', but didn't say anything about it. He'd just figured it was only fair that the person who brought the food got to have some.]
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[Well, she did pack all of this up for Greed so essentially it was his food, but she wouldn't turn down an offer like that...and besides she could show him what sauces went where and what seasonings tasted best with what. So there was a trade off.]
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[sitting back on his stool, he picks up one fork and slides the other in Mako's direction, interested to see what goes with what, even though he'd more than likely try and make his own combinations as well.]
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As for honesty.] Heh...well I think the truth is a lot easier than lying. It's painful sometimes, but at least the truth is pretty final...with lies you have to cover one up with another and another...'s a pretty messy deal. So, you have a pretty good policy there.
[Greed is definitely free to try his own combinations, but she does demonstrate what seasonings and sauces go with what to give things the best flavor.]
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Yeah you're right about that. It's much easier to just say something sucky right from the start than it is to lie about it and have it suck more later. [As he's talking, Greed is also wolfing down food with gusto. He hadn't eaten anything since regenerating, and while he didn't need to eat often, that wasn't the same as 'never'. Plus this food was fantastic and it was obvious he was enjoying himself.]
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Usually if I find myself stuck I just don't say anything at all. It's what the monks taught me...I train in their mountains sometimes. [Every now and then she would come across a Shaolin monk training in the same mountains, but that was neither here nor there. She was too busy secretly enjoying the fact that Greed liked her food, of course it made her happy when anyone enjoyed her food. For her part she ate only a small portion, leaving the largest amount for her host.] So how do you like it here on the Turtle?
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It's pretty wild. I mean, I've never seen anything like the stuff they have here. That console-what's-it? And the music players look pretty cool too. I definitely wanna buy one of those when I get a chance.
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Oh yeah...the metal sector right? On the island this place is like the magnetic north...the buildings are so big that...no matter where you are if you can see them you know where to go. It kind of reminds me of Tokyo. The technology is pretty similar too, though some things are more advanced...and there are some things this place doesn't have like...airplanes [she shuddered visibly]...cars, a metro, arcades...
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Alright I think I get it. You guys sound a lot more advanced than the place I came from. I mean, back home the movie theatre is still the new big thing. [He chuckles, shaking his head lightly.] Hell even radio hasn't been around too long and it's pretty much used for military and government announcements.
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