The gravels underneath their foot crackled as they walked by. The night wind howled and brought about a certain hollow sadness with it. The significant height difference between the two friends were accentuated by their elongated shadows. Just as they reached Pride's car, Envy, Sloth, Wrath, and Gluttony had been waiting for them in a circle.
"Are we a cult now?" Greed teased.
"Ha ha. Funny," Envy sneered.
"What's up with her? Why is she so pale?" she looked around for an answer.
"I just met the hairiest and smelliest person of my life."
"She saw War near the beer keg with some biker kids and puked her stomach out," Wrath explained.
"Good thing someone punched him though," Envy sipped on a juice box.
"What?!" Lust and Wrath exclaimed in unison.
"Why are you so surprised? The guy's a total dick. He kept on talking smack about this baseball jock and his flamboyant brother."
"Oh god," Lust took off his earrings and suspender.
