Lethargy (Gluttony, Izzerz, Bloo)

BUMP.

Greed raised a brow at Glut's comment about Wrath being engaged to a 5 year old, then his lame attempt to defend himself. "Now now, Wrath. Let the kid speak. Free country, after all. So tell us, what happened to your wife to be? Did she run into the old Fountain of Youth? I could've told you that was a trap. Stupid thing gave me the worst 2 decades I've spent on this planet... how did I reverse that again? I can't remember..."

Greed shrugged the thought off, sauntering around the room as he finished the bottle of wine. He did not want to join them on the snuggle couch. "You should've told me ya had a little brat runnin' around, Wrath-y. I guess I missed all the birthday invitations. Sometimes if the handwriting's too sloppy when ya jot 'em, they don't send. I'm the best at picking out gifts too. Though I'm not very good at actually giving them.." He said, setting the emptied bottle on the bookshelf before looking for anything he might want.

"Or, instead of you explaining why you're a special sunflower, we could watch TV and bicker like a normal family."