Contrary to popular belief, Pride has been a gem and literally the only thing keeping me upright. Besides, it wasn't just him I was around– your other brothers and my daughter visit regularly to break up the monotony, but I won't turn down a break and a drink or two.
"Maybe I can spare a little credit even though he's an annoying prick sometimes. Yes, but their company isn't as fun as mine." Envy shot the witch a wink and procured a bourbon bottle from behind his back, grabbing two glasses and pouring the liquid into both. Handing one over to Bel, he took a sip of his and huffed a sigh. "Nothing I can do really but drink and wait while I worry about my, well, let's call her my psuedo-daughter. And my wife who is currently on a 'kill the Weaver' campaign. Concerning, but very hot."














