[Greed's face was rather close to the PCD, it had to be set up on something since he had his chin in his hand. The look on his face was patronizingly sad.]
Poor Adstring.. Such a terrible time for almost everyone!~ Young and old and girls and boys and singers and less swearing?
[His eye twitched like he was trying to resist something and then stood up in front of the PCD, his hands going onto his hips. You could see behind him that Greed had been a busy young monster... There were clothing, women's, men's and children's. Trinkets of all sorts, toys and pots, pans or other types of things.]
Why not come out to The Nest? A place to gather, not be judged, not be finger pointed or unkindly thought of. When you're down we're the place to pick you up...Unless you can't get here of course. Then perhaps some advice I got a long time ago. Two hundred years worth of testing just how true it turned out to be.... You think of things around you that perhaps make it ....hmm.. at least a little bit easier....
Like...
[He twitched again, clearing his throat.]
Like daffodils, Green Meadows, or skies fuuuuuuull of stars~
[His hand dramatically pulled out as if it were describing the scene across the ceiling. He twitched again but this time it seemed much easier a movement and he looked directly into the screen with that sinister grin before continuing in a macabre style and dangerous voice. Much closer to the nightmare before Christmas as his voice rang out:]
and- ....An~nd!
Raindrops on roses and
[He grabbed Patches from her window perch and twirled her around with him, her nose to his nose before his next line.]
whiskers on kittens!
[He tossed her to the side on the couch and grabbed his PCD, setting it down on the counter and grabbing a few things as he sang.
Then, from the counter:]
Bright copper kettles and
[After tossing that behind his shoulder in a loud crash came the object from the stove:]
warm oven mittens~
[Tossed for a box with strings hanging out of it.]
Brown paper packages holding gold strings- these are a few of my favourite things!
[His arms throw themselves up and he nabbed a few shiny trinkets, the video on the PCD wide enough to catch him as he strolled around the kitchen and meeting area- these things were such as:]
Cream coloured ponies-
[He tossed the small model over his shoulder again in the same fashion as before and in the same moment takes his PCD, aiming it down toward the rabbits he kept in the basement. A sea of gleaming eyes looked back at it in the split second.]
-killer bunnies in ooooodles~
[Other things in his arms were held up to the PCD while he sang the quick verses of them before again disposing them over his shoulder.]
Door bells and sleigh bells, and spicy Xing noodles~
[He set the PCD down, smoothly grabbed a toy air-plane he had collected and threw it through the air.]
Trinkets that fly- [Then chucked a light blue bouncy ball at it, shattering it's wing] -with bright fire on their wings!
[He turned toward the PCD, his voice loud and baritone, excited about all the things he's able to show off.]
These are a few of my favourite things!
[Quickly he grabbed some of that womens' clothing, holding up a white dress with a blue tie around the waist in front of the momentarily bewildered Envy who had come down to see what the hell his older brother was doing.]
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes~ FuckoffGreed!
[He let the dress drop after a quick kiss to Envy's cheek, a patronizing one with no true affection other than to bother him for following him around for hours singing dumb shit. He did indeed move to the side before Envy could shank him with a near by sharp object, accentuating this with his next line and a great, wide, grin.]
Abilities allowing to dodge Envy's Slashes~
[He hopped from there to the arms of his regal chair, one foot on either arm and his hands raised up dramatically.]
Being a monster, a god among kings!
[Purple eyes turned themselves down to look at the PCD with his glasses slipping down his nose.]
These are a few of my favourite things!
[He got down, moving over to a trench coat, first slinging it over one arm and then the next, pulling the sleeves down casually as he spoke.]
When the day bites, Shit this place brings,
When I'm feeling maa~aad,
I simply remember I'm here in Adstring~
and then I -
[Greed broke into a little bit of a side step shuffle, pivoting on just one foot while his entire demeanour changed.]
- just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you...
[Feed end.]
((OOC Permission to use Envy was given and I hope you enjoyed the post. Naptime thx @_@. Stuff happens too early in the morning *headwall*))