Aug 15, 2015
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He’d been watching this guy for some time now, long enough to notice the seemingly-permanent surly expression. Greed edged up beside the stranger, a deftly acquired apple in hand.
“Hey, there. Saw you walking by yourself and couldn’t help but wonder if maybe you were a little lonely?” Greed wasn’t yet quite sure what he’d do if rebuffed, but he was always a quick-thinker. He’d figure something out, surely.
“By the way, great hair.”