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[lustfulwave.livejournal.com]

[stretches~ this Naminé's wearing, well, a little black dress.]

And what is this place supposed to be~?

[ooc: the personification of lust, from twilightavarice 's verse.

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[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

{Grins] Lust! I was beginning to wonder if you'd follow me here or not.

Can't say there's much for my tastes, but I'll take what I can get. Apparently this is a... closet? Something. There's doubles of everyone, anyway.

[lustfulwave.livejournal.com]

Oh, good~ It'd be boring if there wasn't someone I know.

Looks a lot bigger than a closet. And what's this about doubles?

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Mhmm, well, you're just lucky it's me and not that lazy Sloth.

Yeah, it's not really a closet, per se, but people were calling it something to that effect. And there are multiple versions of a ton of people- Pride, Sloth, Envy, you, me... only none of them are called that, I guess.

[lustfulwave.livejournal.com]

...You pulling my leg, Greed?

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Now why would I do that? [smiles]

The first other version of you I met was the most timid thing too. Plus, an Envy look-alike told me there's no way out of here. Hopefully she was messing with me.

[lustfulwave.livejournal.com]

...Timid. Right. [looks amused]

No way out? I guess we'll just have to make the best of it then~

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

I intend to, love. I do have a tendency for looking out for number one. [he looks thoughtful]

I don't suppose you know anything about Envy's whereabouts then?

[lustfulwave.livejournal.com]

Last I saw, she was back home. [shrug]