Snippet #1659907

Devlin frowned to see that his plan didn't work yet he decided to ignore it and still meditate. He felt alone due to the fact he was the only Virtue here thus far but he was slightly antisocial to begin with. Starting with the fact he still felt pain from the shrapnel of the explosion on his arms, he was lucky the gauntlets covered up his scars otherwise people would Pry at his mind, especially Pride, he wondered again where would he sleep. He knew he was sent here by the Lord to protect himself and the virtues and the sins against the Angels and Demons, yet he still felt like he wasn't supposed to be friendly to them.. not yet to say the least.

He just resumed his meditation whilst humming Dies Irae to himself ever so softly to try and get some mental and spiritual peace about him to make sure no one bugged them and let them know he was meditating and would love to be not disturbed.

"If only idiots can even listen to that." he thought whilst meditating. "Pride and Lust I may have a problem with for awhile. Sloth maybe depending on what she's doing. But it doesn't matter im not scared, I looked fear in it's eyes. So therefore I am not scared or afraid."