Well, there was no point in putting it off any longer.
Schuldig had loaded up on food - only a few savory items, mostly going for things loaded with sugar like waffles, pancakes, and the french toast (or, at least, they were loaded with sugar by the time he was finished with the syrup) - and found an empty table to sit at. Not that he didn't want company; there was new prey around, and the slit-eyed silver-haired man intrigued him in particular. But he was damned sure he would quickly have all the company he could handle. Vincent almost certainly wasn't finished with him, and as for Greed...
Schuldig ate quickly, willing his body to convert the sugar into pure energy for his mind, because he was going to have to think pretty damned fast to explain himself to his 'allies' if he wanted to stay allies. As opposed to, say, violent enemies, which were the last thing he needed.
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Schuldig had loaded up on food - only a few savory items, mostly going for things loaded with sugar like waffles, pancakes, and the french toast (or, at least, they were loaded with sugar by the time he was finished with the syrup) - and found an empty table to sit at. Not that he didn't want company; there was new prey around, and the slit-eyed silver-haired man intrigued him in particular. But he was damned sure he would quickly have all the company he could handle. Vincent almost certainly wasn't finished with him, and as for Greed...
Schuldig ate quickly, willing his body to convert the sugar into pure energy for his mind, because he was going to have to think pretty damned fast to explain himself to his 'allies' if he wanted to stay allies. As opposed to, say, violent enemies, which were the last thing he needed.