Greed meandered down the corridor, hands stuck in the pockets of his coat. After thinking about it, he decided it probably wouldn't hurt to check this out. He couldn't turn down a potential possession, after all, especially with the overall lack of luck he'd been having here.
So, following the directions she gave him, he made his way to what he was told was the correct door. He pulled a hand out and knocked.
"Eugh, even that's kinda squishy..." he muttered to himself.
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So, following the directions she gave him, he made his way to what he was told was the correct door. He pulled a hand out and knocked.
"Eugh, even that's kinda squishy..." he muttered to himself.