"No matter what happens, or who stands against us...I choose you. I will always choose you. If the person I cherish most is happy, then I'm happy...that is is my vow. That is my Sin."
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Fuerety has fought, bled, and died, over and over, in the tho...
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A few days passed as Feurety and Elizabeth traveled with Meliodas, the Captain of the Seven Deadly Sins. Meliodas' tavern turned out to actually be on top of a giant green pig, Hawk's mom, so they used her to travel to the next town. They all sort of fell into a routine, Flor was put in charge of cooking, Meliodas kept watch over the tavern and directing Hawk's mom, while Hawk made sure to keep Meliodas' hands off of Elizabeth.
It was on one of these mornings that Elizabeth stood downstairs, looking over the outfit Meliodas picked out for her with a light flush on her face. "So...what is this new outfit for?" Elizabeth questioned, tugging at the short skirt in embarrassment. "It's the Tavern Uniform!" Meliodas replied with a thumbs up of approval, and Hawk huffed from his place besides him.
"Way to put your pervy thoughts on display there, dude."
The outfit consisted of a cropped pink sleeveless top and purple tie that barely passed Elizabeth's bust, exposing her midriff as it was paired with a short black skirt and a single black stocking, with white and black flats. Meliodas circled around Elizabeth as he looked her over, and the princess tried her best to ignore it. "So while I'm waiting tables, you want me to keep track of rumors and collect information about the possible whereabouts of the Seven Deadly Sins, right?" Elizabeth was cut off as a loud shriek was heard upstairs, a door slamming open as Feurety's voice carried out to them.
"MELIODAS!"
"SQUEEEE-! What did you do?!" Hawk squealed in fright as her loud footsteps were heard, and Meliodas shrugged innocently. Feurety appeared at the bottom of the stairs in just a towel, crimson hair piled on top of her head in messy curls, and emerald orbs glaring daggers at the short blonde as he blinked at her. "Where. Are. My. Clothes?!" She bit out, and Meliodas just tilted his head to the side. "I threw them away." He said simply, and Feurety's gaze darkened as Hawk shouted from his place behind Elizabeth.
"Do you have a death wish or something?!"
"Why?" Feurety growled, and Meliodas placed his hands on his hips as he shook his head at her. "What's the big deal? I hung a perfectly good outfit on your door." He pointed out, and Feurety gestured with her arm at Elizabeth as she stood in shock. "THAT THING CAN BARELY BE CONSIDERED AN OUTFIT!" She shouted, and Meliodas just shrugged his shoulders. "Well until we make some decent money, you're stuck with them. But you're free to walk around the bar like that, you'll be sure to bring a lot of customers in!" Meliodas said cheerfully, and Hawk squawked in disbelief as Elizabeth took an apprehensive step forward.
