[If Greed sounds like he's smiling, it's probably just Klavier's imagination. It can't be that much fun for him to carry the other man into his own bedroom like that.]
Here. A bed. [And then he's dropped onto it just as carelessly as he was lifted. There's not much time to protest before he's heading out of the room again without a word.]
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Here. A bed. [And then he's dropped onto it just as carelessly as he was lifted. There's not much time to protest before he's heading out of the room again without a word.]