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WHO: Greed & Zoe
WHEN: Backdated last Tuesday night
WHERE: Zoe's apartment
WHAT: Can we talk?
WARNING: Objects in mirror may be closer than they appear

The apartment was dark, the only light on in Zoe's bedroom, her door closed. The place was too empty and quiet and she tried to convince herself that she wanted to be alone right now anyways. Zoe was in her jammies of PJ bottoms and a tank top and she sat on her messy bed with a book in her lap, only occasionally stopping to make notes. She was trying to keep her mind off things. She'd turned her phone off since the day before, since.. it happened. She didn't know what would be worse, hearing Greed's excuse or finding out she didn't have any messages from him at all. Both scenarios were pretty bad so she just left the blasted thing off.

Her morning with Patience had drained her and left her more confused and upset than ever. She tried hard to not let what he was saying get to her but she knew it did. And she couldn't even ask Greed about it because he was God knows where.. who cared, he wasn't here. She felt like an idiot.

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Zoe nodded, "Yeah! I've always wanted to go... anywhere really. I mean I moved a lot when I was a kid but just around the states. Fiji's always sounded nice, sun and surf. Or Rome, Rome would be amazing. There is so much history there.." a look of awe crossing her features as she thought about it, "Have you traveled?"

She shook her head and wrinkled her nose again, holding up a foot as if to ward him off, "You stink."

"I've been all over the place. I liked Paris." He and Lust had had fun in Paris. He sniffed his jacket again and then peeled it off now in his shirt and tie. "Better?" He scooted over, loosening his tie. He always lost his clothes around her.

Zoe looked excited, "Paris? Wow.. what's it like? It seems so ro..." she trailed off as her gaze came back to him and he was distinctly now missing an article of clothing, "..ro..robust." she finished lamely. She was going to say romantic but wanted to try to keep those thoughts out of her head.

She put her naked foot against his hip as if to keep him from coming any closer, "If I say yes will you stop stripping...?"

"Robust? I thought you were going to say something else." He grabbed her foot at the ankle. ""Pushing me away now?" He tugged her leg. "I'm not stripping. I'm getting comfortable." He'd already invited himself to stay the night. It was becoming a ritual with her roommate still gone.

Zoe shook her leg to try to get him to let go, "I was gonna say 'round'. And I'm not pushing you away... I'm keeping you at bay. There's a difference."

She grinned at him, "You said you're most comfortable when you're naked so it amounts to the same thing." she liked when he spent the night, she was ashamed that she was getting used to it and that her sleep became shitty when he wasn't there. Damn him.

She frowned a little, "Chance.. you know things will change when my roommate gets back in a few days, right?" he knew this was going to happen, didn't he? "No more popping over unexpectedly.. no more breaking in for sure.. no more 'being comfortable'.. definitely no more sleep overs."

Did she think that would stop him from seeing her? "Your roommate doesn't like entertainment?" He snorted tugging at her leg again. "She could join the party." He had no idea she lived with a girl. It just seemed logical. "Is that your way of saying you want to see my place?" He'd have to clear a path for her to slide in. It was as bad as a blind man tapping a cane.

Zoe chewed on her thumbnail, "It's not that.. trust me, seeing you in a towel wouldn't be a problem.." since Gabe liked seeing hot guys half naked as much as she did. "Just really difficult to explain who you are." she looked off to the side, "I mean.. I don't normally go around kissing and sharing my bed with just friends. It'd be different if you were my--" she turned her lips in and cut herself off, feeling heat rise up her neck, "I mean, not that I'm saying I want you to be-- or that-- what I'm trying to say is that normally people who do things.. like.. we do.. are.." she raised her gaze to the ceiling trying to dig her way out of this hole that was getting deeper, "..doing those things.. with other people.. who are.. people." she closed her eyes and waved her hands in front of her as if to just drop the whole subject, "Doesn't matter!"

She opened her eyes and gave him an incredulous look, "No. Though seeing some part of your life other than you and your car would be nice." she poked him with the foot he hadn't captured, "I think this will be good though, not spending so much time together." she hated to admit it and said in a small voice, "I'm already finding it harder to fall asleep when you're not there... that can't be a good thing." it seriously worried her. She was going to have to invest in valium whenever he'd end up leaving her.

It was adorable trying to watch her get to the point. She was blushing more than she was trying to explain. He'd never had that before, so he was undeniably inrerested. He rolled his finger like a propeller as if it would help speed her along but she kept getting tongue-tied. "Friends with benefits?" Though they weren't exactly benefiting anything, at least he wasn't. "I could dress as a girl?" He had done that before once when sneaking into a businessman's office. He had tried countless things to obtain what he wanted.

"You couldn't get through my apartment without getting lost..." He scrubbed his chin. But it was an option as long as there were no surprise visits via his siblings. "But I could manage it." He wasn't going to stop seeing her. Not for a speedbump in the shape of a roommate.

Zoe's light flush turned crimson when he suggested friends with benefits, "No!" she said horrified, she didn't do things like that. She shoved at him with her foot for suggesting it and then gave him a look, "You being a girl wouldn't change things much. It'd still present the same problem."

She was surprised when he seemed to actually be considering showing her his apartment. She backtracked and tried again, "Or.. we could just not see each other as much for awhile. Would that be such a bad thing?" she hadn't thought he'd actually show her his place..

Greed gave the face of a whining puppy. "But I don't want to not see you." His eyes got watery, and nice and wide. He may have played it up, but he was good at that. Sad child always got him what he wanted. "I like seeing you and making you flustered."

Zoe smiled a little but made a face at him, "You sure you're not five?" she put her hand on his face and pushed him away.

"As flattering as it is that you want to see me and embarrass me.. I mean. You have other things to do, right?" if she made this about him then there was a better chance he'd go for it. "You're a busy guy. And I know I've probably been eating a lot into your schedule.. of important things to do. And I mean, your apartment is your place. Your space." she frowned, "Do you really want me there? Because trust me, I know what it's like when someone comes in and takes over." she grinned a little and looked at him pointedly as she leaned in towards him, "It's not as fun as it seems." maybe he wouldn't notice she was rambling..

"I do have other things to do," and people and sisters...but that wasn't the point. Zoe was his new shiny prize, he wanted to pet and squeeze it and keep it for as long as he was able. He tried to talk against her hand. It was probably too soon to even bring her into his side of the world, but when had Greed ever been able to keep distances? Or to himself? "I could kidnap you?"

Zoe laughed and brought her hands in to her chest as if she was being defensive, "You wouldn't.. my roommate wouldn't let you, you know." a normal girl probably should have been scared at such a suggestion but Zoe felt.. safe with Greed. He hurt her but emotionally, she didn't think he'd let physical harm come to her or do any physical harm to her.

She turned her lips in looking at him curiously, "Can I ask you something..? You always call me 'yours'.. how many girls exactly do you 'have'?" she didn't want to know the answer but was sure if she heard it, it'd keep her from falling further for him and it was bad enough already.

He raised his brows suspiciously. This roommate of hers sounded interesting. "I would and no one would stop me."

"Like right now or in general?" She was busting his good guy routine. He didn't know how she meant it because he had toys he played with and he had ones he kept. There were few he kept and few that could make it past a few days with him. And then there was Lust.

Zoe grinned, "Nuh uh. My roommate wouldn't let me go without a fight. Kinda protective of me."

She rubbed her lips together, "Both?" why was she asking, there was no answer he could give that would make her happy. No truthful one anyways. But.. she still wanted to know.

"Protective?" That flew up some red flags. Was this a chick or a dude?

"You won't like my answer...UGH..." he ruffled his short blonde hair through his hands vigorously. "You're ruining the good guy act here..." If he lost this girl now he'd be forced to use influence because he wasn't going to lose her! "I've had....quite a few...but there's very few I keep. Josie. You. Most can't handle me past a day, Zoe. I've told you that." And Lust was not going to be brought up in this...he was still keeping those two worlds apart for as long as he could. If Lust got involved after what had happened with Josie, it could turn ugly.

Zoe ignored his protective with a question mark attached because this was more important. She had a winced expression when he said she wouldn't like his answer. She was pretty sure she wouldn't. She smiled when he actually struggled a little, he was being honest.. and she found it endearing. "Josie.. and me.. and that's it? I mean, I'm not looking for names really.. I guess just a ballpark figure." she scrunched up her face, "Is the number smaller than a ballpark?"

She scooted forward a little, putting her feet on the other side of his legs so her knees were bent in his lap, "By the way, nutball.. I never bought your good guy act for a second." she grinned, leaning in and kissing the tattoo on his ear. She looked at him and said softly, "Just.. don't be that guy." referring to when he turned into a Sin on her and was fake.

"Well, not the only ones ever, just," he propelled his finger, staggering a bit before she slid into his lap. He hadn't even done anything yet. And then she rolled him over with the feelings before he'd gotten a chance to be Greed. "I don't keep many once they've expired. You're new." He meant that in more ways than one, grinning as she kissed his ear. He tickled her on her sides, wrangling her in his arms. "Don't like that guy or something?"

Zoe smiled a little, "I guess I'm more concerned with how many you have right now.." she wrinkled her nose, "Does that mean I have an expiry date?" not thrilled with the idea but more wondering out loud than anything else.

She laughed when he tickled her, squirming around, "Stop!" She put her arms around his neck and grinned. Her eyes were shinning as she looked at him and shook her head, "No." she said matter of factly and that grin melted into a tender smile as she rested her brow against his, "I like this one."

He smiled against her, stealing himself a kiss. "Right now, right this moment just you I think." He nuzzled her face with his nose, leaving soft kisses against her cheek and down her neck. He was lying to her about Lust and lying to Lust about her. Not yet. Not yet. Since spending time with her he'd not played around which wasn't about to last forever, by that's where Lust always came in. She was his sure in when he was running dry. With Zoe he very Mich wanted to turn this sexual, no matter how long it took. But right now he liked just this. Just them. "I guess you have a linger date than others." He grinned wrapping his arms around her waist. "Does this guy have a different name?"

Zoe smiled when he stole a kiss and chuckled, "Right this moment you think.." she narrowed her eyes, "Clever." she knew she couldn't keep him but as he kissed her cheek and neck she felt she could settle for this moment. Was it really a lie if you told it to yourself..?

She seemed thoughtful as she stayed cuddled in his arms, "I'm not sure. I'm not sure about a lot of things about this guy actually. He's rude, confusing, charming, amazing, frustrating, the most real and most imaginary person I've ever met. In fact.. the only thing I'm actually sure about?" she looked at him, "Is that I like him way more than I should." she gave him a mock serious look and shook her head, "But don't tell him that, he'll get a big head over it."

"His head can only get bigger," he snorted. He may have not had that normal healthy flutter in his chest (more like acid reflux in his throat) that she did, but the more she expressed her adoration the more he was ready to dive in. His smile calmed to a more serious look, big blues scanning her up and down before meeting her eyes again. Those soft and quite intimidating brown eyes. His arms still held her, one hand braced on her leg, the other around her back as he muddled her nose for another kiss.

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