SevenSinsOfComfort

For those who the bell rings, are done with work.

Envy and Oliver are still outside, after he had calmed down Oliver was trying to explain how a car works and Envy is listening and looking while she still refuses to believe it wasn't magic that built it.
"It's just magic! You won't change my mind!" Envy said. Oliver found it amusing and annoying at the same time.
"No it's not! You just saw the engine, it's just pieces of iron molten to fit our needs!" 'My goodness that sounds weird.. Yet, not wrong.' They walked inside while bickering and both having a small giggle.
"Well, 'scoff' I don't care what you call it!" She dramatically turned around, walked inside and went to her room.
Greed looked up from the couch that he was looking into and held his hands up and motioned for Oliver to give him a hug.
Oliver gave him one and looked around the house.
"How long was I gone?" Greed put the couch cushions back. "Well, long enough for us to clean up, by the way, where's the remote?" Oliver was still looking around while mindlessly walking to the TV going to the side and revealing an extra pocket, he opened it, and out rolled the Remote.
He passed it over to Greed, who had his mouth open, and walked up the stairs to view the difference.

"So Andy, is it true?" "Yes Margaret, it is.." "Oh Andy! How dare you! You promised!" "I know, but she left me no choice!" "Well, she didn't leave me a choice either!!" "BANG BANG!!!" Sloth woke up from his comfy chair.
"Uh, could you turn it down?" Sloth yawned and stretched out. He stood up and walked over to the fridge, he opened it and looked around a bit, he ended up making tea and sat back down, drowning in sleep before downing his drink.
"Why Margaret why?!"
"Because you were being a jerk!" Greed yelled at the TV.
Wrath came walking downstairs. He snatched the remote before Greed could move it and changed the channel to SpongeBloB. "Thank you." Greed leaned over to Wrath trying to get the remote back, Wrath held him back and tried to find a seat, but Sloth was using two Chairs and if he sat on the couch then Greed would start a fight.

Oliver looked around and tried to remember what it used to be, he imagined how there were holes where now are windows, he walked over to the bathroom and was surprised to see the quality in every room. All of it was very professional. 'Wauw, I can't believe that these guys, and gals, could fix the whole house in so little time! Is this the strength of the past?' He looked around some more and found Envy's room.
'Knock knock!' "Go Away!" Oliver looked to the ground, he suddenly realized something, he had an idea.

Wrath was having a fight with Greed as both fought over the remote, Oliver came running from upstairs and jerked it out of their hands, both the sins looked in shock over what just happend, Wrath was the first to get up, jump from the couch, and start running after Oliver, Greed ran after them with a. "Wait for me!" Oliver ran to his car, holding the remote in the air and flung the trunk open, he grabbed a big bag, probably almost as long as he was tall, he put the remote in the car and locked the vehicle. The two ghosts searched the man with the bag looking for the remote, once they found out that he must've hidden it somewhere while they weren't looking they started searching the driveway.
Oliver walked inside and turned the TV off manually, he then went to his room.

"Hey! If you find it, know that it's mine!" "No way! It's my turn! You've had it all morning!"
"Ooh! Did I find it?" Wrath ran over to where Greed was, only to find more gravel. "Oh? Ooh? Nope, nothing but small stones and dirt!" "Hey! Don't be mad! That's my job!" Let's just say.. They continued fighting for a while.

Oliver had the insides of the bag layed out in front of him.
'Alright, I've got quite some sweaters in quite some colors, all I need to do is find some ways to make them personal...'
After some thinking Oliver figured something out and went out to go get it done.

Greed was the first to look over as he heard the door shut, he saw Oliver walking out with the same bag, he walked over to his crappy car. 'What's he up to?'
"Hey! Olive!" Oliver looked up with slight surprise.
"Do you have any keys? You just shut the door and we still want to be able to get in..." Oliver was confused.
"Wait, but you're a ghost, can't you.. Go through the door? What do you need keys for?" Greed looked over to Wrath seeing if he had found the remote yet. "Well, I'm practicing to be able to interact more easily with the outside world.." Oliver didn't think too much about it and gave him the extra set of keys he accidentally grabbed out of habit, thank goodness for old habits to die hard. "Thanks, where are you going anyway?" Oliver looked at the ground, Greed glanced over at Wrath. "Some business in town that I gotta check out." He wasn't lying.
Oliver walked over to his car and pulled up the trunk, he put the bag back in there and grabbed the remote.
"You can fly right?" Greed was surprised. "Yes, why?" "Ooh nothing special." Oliver threw the remote in the air and walked away, Wrath had been listening too and flew after it, Greed mumbled some things that shouldn't be repeated and flew after Wrath. And Sloth? He was asleep with cold tea.

Envy was still in her room, she had locked her door, when Oliver came to visit.. Too many feelings of the past rushed back to her, she didn't want to see him, she couldn't see him! "Of course I want to be normal, I mean, I don't need him to know all about me!" 'But.. Don't we want him? Don't we want him back?' It was her Envy, she was cursed to always have that voice that repeats her deepest desires to her, whether she likes it or not, she's not sure, but.. Everyone in this house has one right? Maybe Greed has one that tells him that it's okay to take what you want, or that Pride has one that constantly reminds him of all of the times he was awesome. They've got to have the nicest voices! Meanwhile I'm stuck with the meanest one.
'Don't we want him back?' "No! We don't!!" 'You're just jealous, you know why he left you, he left you for her, she left you for him. Because they Hate you.' 'Arn't you... Jealous?' "NO!!" 'But you are, you are you are you are!'
'You're just a sad, little, dead and patheti-' "NO! SHUT UP!!!" The room went quiet, the voice didn't return for that night.

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