- 12.15 A.M. -
Wrath picked up her duffel bag and disappeared behind a tree while Lust changed into white satin crew neck and Nike shorts. He stored his clothes back inside and mentally prepared himself for what was about to come. Lust had never meditated or seen his housemate during her rituals, he had no idea of what to expect or how it would take a toll on his body. Suddenly, his excitement turned to doubt. She touched his shoulder as she propped her bag next to his.
"You ready?" she tied her hair into a ponytail.
"I mean I'm already here," he tried to steady his breathing.
