EVENT: Seven Deadly Sins

[otaconic.livejournal.com]

~One Week of Sins - Day 2~

[Once again, there seems to be another disturbance in the air today. It's not known what the causes are, but you're starting to feel something tighten in your stomach. Hunger pains. A desire to eat.]

[You're in luck. On every single floor, in every single apartment room, there is a table laden with rich, expensive food. Everything to your liking, everything that makes your mouth water with all the food piled around you. Once you eat it, you'll find it very difficult giving up. You will want more and more, no matter how hard you try to resist the temptation. What's worse: you won't fill up on just one portion. Or a second. Or a third.]

[It seems you are starting to feel rather gluttonous.]





_{((ooc: Seven Deadly Sins event day two! Every 'Nexus' day, there will be a new sin with a new thread. It's up to you how much you want your character to be effected. You don't have to limit it to this thread, either.))}

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[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

[His cheeks color a bit when she says that.]

You don't...really need to...[ASFGHFHSGH!]

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

I know I don't need to. I want to~

[A mock of what Snake had said about smoking. Halie feels the grin growing on her lips, and she grinds her palms directly down against Snake's shoulders.]

_{Just relax.}

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

[And as he's so used to doing, he follows her command and lets his shoulders and neck go limp, relaxing the best that he can without completely melting into a pile.]

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

[When Otacon feels the soldier relax, she rewards him with a few more strokes of her hands, brushing her thumbs into his shoulders and neck. Those long fingers slipped up into Snake's hair, and tightened at his scalp briefly, before relaxing.]

Mmm~ [Her hands eventually came back down to his neck, before her arms snaked around him to pull him back for a hug.] _{How was that?}

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

[He shivers. All the little hairs on the back of his neck and on his arms are sanding on end.]

Wonderful!

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you approve.

[She squeezes him in a hug for a longer while.] I want to keep meeting up. I know we're both busy at times, but... I really do like spending time with you, Dave.

... It's okay for me to call you that, right? [A hint of a laugh.]

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

I do~

[Blinks.] Uh- yeah. Sure. I'd really like that. [He smiles.]

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

[She lazily caresses his chest, happily sighing.]

That's good to hear! [--And then reaches over to grab a bread stick, chomping on it.]

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

[Snake stretches. He's feeling pretty damn good now, and yet somehow he still is a little hungry. Since he's an expert at ignoring such feelings, he does. It's extremely difficult today for some reason.]

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

You're really warm, y'know. It's nice.

[She quickly finished off her bread stick, and nosed at Snake's hair lazily. She could have easily fallen alseep right there.]

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

So I've been told. I tend to be warmer than most. Not entirely sure why but I think I have an idea...

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

[Halie looked perplexed for a brief few seconds. She smiled regardless.]

Oh? And what idea is that?

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

Might be because I am a clone. That or my Father is just as warm as I am and it's just a trait I got from him. Not sure...

[Dave shrugs.]

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

Genetics is probably the answer.

[A knowing nod. After all, she inherited her bad eyes from her mother. Not quite the same thing...]

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

In my case...it's almost always the answer.

Hnn. Ah well. Not like there's anything I can do about it.

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

I never said it was a bad thing. Having your dad's dominant genes is probably a good thing.

[She wouldn't admit that she held any Big Boss in high regards. Just like the secret heroine worship over Snake.)

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

[Snake glances away, stifling a sigh.] Yeah. I guess it's not all bad.

_{Kinda sucks in the Summertime, though.}

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

That's what cold showers are for.

[She offered a light pat to his shoulder.] And if you're feeling too hot in here, here are other rooms to go to, remember? [She grinned.] Like the beach.

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

Hahah. Yeah. [That got him laughing.]

You really like that beach, huh? I guess we could go more often...if you like?

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

It was the last place we went to together, that's all~

[Big smiles!] It was the company I enjoyed more... We can go again at some point though. We had fun, right?

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

[Aww~] Yeah. It sure was.

Heh. It was nice being outside under the sun. I had fun with you.

We gotta do that again sometime.

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

Likewise. It was a great day. _{Not too many burns, either.}

That'd be really neat! Next time, we need to bring out more ice cream and lotion though.

[saltpeppered.livejournal.com]

Ice cream, huh?

I'll make sure I have everything, alright?