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Post by Pieluver on Mar 4, 2024 3:47:11 GMT
Her first attempt to extend a branch had worked out quite well, if she said so herself. Which meant she needed to prepare her materials for the other potential ally. A greed demon could be quite useful. Especially since he was tall. It was always good to have someone tall on the team. Bez was strong too, but a little one-two punch couldn't hurt. A person had two knees and one face, after all. And Val could be the distraction. Ino too.
It was all coming together.
The piece she made for him was heavy on creams, browns, and jeweled greens. A fuzzy 10 x 10 canvas that, perhaps if one squinted just right, could look like a dewy perspective through the glass at earthen foliage during a rainstorm. Heavy on the impressionism, of course.
Once the piece was dry (even the places where the acrylics licked up off the canvas in small waves and ridges), Eris surreptitiously poked her head out from the sheet covering her door, and then crept across the main room, making a beeline for the Greed's door. Talking to the purple one had been most beneficial, and she expected that perhaps she could elicit a similar camaraderie with the big one.
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Post by Skwidge on Mar 24, 2024 20:38:25 GMT
Sleep had not come quite so peacefully the second time around, but it turned out to be for the best as some dastardly villain was lurking about in the darkened outer rooms.
It was by some force - likely self-preservation – that Meu was stirred from his slumber to sudden alertness, sitting upright in bed and looking around. He himself looked rather disheveled, robe threatening to slip off one shoulder and hair a fluffy mess on the pillow side.
The Greed blinked once. Twice. Turning his head first one way and then the other, a befuddled look fell upon his features. Why was he awake?
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Post by Pieluver on Mar 25, 2024 2:12:18 GMT
Eris had been just peeking around the door frame, not much more than messy hair and a large pair of hazel eyes, when the greed demon sat up abruptly and looked around. Perfect! He was in his room! She slunk the rest of the way into his room, a smile that most certainly didn't look ready to eat him alive plastered on her face. She was doing her best to be friendly. Unfortunately, a toothy grin was not particularly her style.
When he didn't immediately look her way, she spoke. "Hi." She waved with one hand, the other still holding her gift close to her chest, it's back to the greed demon to preserve the very important surprise. Surprise, of course, was three quarters of artwork. The other quarter was picking paint out from under your fingernails. Naturally.
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Post by Skwidge on Apr 3, 2024 21:41:16 GMT
He neither saw nor sensed her entering his bedroom. With his guard completely lowered on top of the initial confusion, Myut was just about to call it and let himself fall back against the sheets when suddenly, from the darkness to his left, came some UNHOLY whisper that had him snapping his neck with a strangled yelp. Said yelp only deepened when his eyes beheld the unspoken eldritch horror beside him. Teeth crooked and sharp like that of a crocodile – offset in only the worst way imaginable –, a fiery red raging inferno of a rat’s bramble upon her head, and meat hook swinging what he assumed to be toward him, Meu startled backwards in vain attempt to dodge the little Wrath demon. He swore there was some bit of drivel upon her lips - a slavering rabid beast! Death had come for him?? Had to be. THESE WERE NO EMBELLISHMENTS. Truly, a nightmare to behold. It was during his evasive maneuvers (or attempts thereof) that his brain caught up enough to identify what was in front of him. Still an accurate description. “Good- Hells; Fuck, ERIS,” he could not help prevent from escaping his throat in some manner of squeaky, manly, winded exhale and then raised voice on her name. Relief wasn’t quite the right word, but he wasn’t dead just yet. He came to his senses swiftly thereupon as it would not do to anger Eris, gods forbid. She was holding something in her other arm. “Why,” he whispered defeatedly under his breath, sucking the air back in with a, “Hoooww can I help you?” that was assuredly very neutral.
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Post by Pieluver on Apr 4, 2024 21:28:28 GMT
Eris seemed rather nonplussed about the whole terrified response. She was used to it. Or rather, she didn't even seem to conceptualize that there was another way that people could respond to her, with the exception of a few friends.
"It's not how you can help me," she said, her eyes fixed on him intently. "It's how I can help you. And I can. By giving you this painting. That I made. As a gift. For you. So you'll...be my friend." She smiled awkwardly again and held it out to him, shuffling slightly further into the room as she spoke.
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Post by Skwidge on May 7, 2024 21:20:59 GMT
How she could help him? He felt like a tiny fieldmouse beheld in the gaze of a starving wolf what with the way her eyes were boring relentlessly into him – unblinking, unwavering. Thankfully she saved the both of them from Meu’s sputtering confusion on what she could possibly mean by that when she continued right along.
Painting? Heart palpitating frantically in his chest, he tore his eyes away from her face to glance down at her hands for a split-second before returning watchful vigil on where those fangs were. That she made? Right, she was a painter, okay. A gift??? Well, but maybe not directly for him- oh, no, it was.
FRIENDS!? It took every last ounce of strength in Meu’s body to resist the look of utter horror from escaping onto his face due to being so defenseless because of this rude awakening. Oh gods, the teeth were back – was that supposed to be a smile? Meu’s chin was tucked back against his neck, eyes slowly moving this way and that, questioning whether she could truly be referring to him and not somebody else that was somehow also in his room instead (with this crowd he wouldn’t be surprised).
But no, she was most definitely speaking to him. And there she was, waddling further into his room with said gift outstretched in her arm for him to accept. Well Meu sure as hell wasn’t going to say no to her. He did his best to muster his well-mannered charm and return the smile, albeit still very awkwardly, and reached out to accept the item.
Once it was safely in his hands, Myut definitely wasn’t sweating bullets at the expectation he knew was bubbling in Eris for a response. He looked down at the canvas. What the fuck was he looking at? And no, it wasn’t just the poor lighting, though it certainly didn’t damn help. With an eyebrow raised and that same awkward half smile, he nodded his assent at the object. “I… can’t quite find the words….” He started as he pored over the image(?), survival mode going into full throttle.
“It’s… one of a kind,” the Greed demon lifted his hand to rest loosely over his lips as though he were absolutely taken by the offering. “To contain such a work in so small a vessel…. And the gentle gradient between the hues? What a mixing technique…. And you’re giving this to me? What have I done to deserve such a… distinctive token?”
Eris wanted to be friends, he reminded himself. This was absolutely huge, no matter how non-existently his sin of Greed stirred for this object. The gratitude and awe that had been falsely threaded through his tone during his art appraisal turned genuine in that moment. Gratitude that Eris wouldn’t eat him. This is what it meant to be ‘friends’ with Eris. Huge.
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Post by Pieluver on May 14, 2024 0:38:04 GMT
Eris's demeanor changed the moment Myut took the painting from her, wringing her hands nervously. She did not pick up the nervousness in the other demon's voice, and turned pink from the praise, scuffing the ground with her shoe shyly. His elegant consideration of her work made her heart swell with pride, even as she bashfully stared at the ground, overcome by his words.
Getting the purple one and the tall one on her side was exactly what she needed to do.
"You helped with the painting heist," she told him. "And I think...you're...tall. So I want you to also be in our escape plan." She peeked up at him. "...will you?"
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