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[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[No recording. Envy doesn't want to talk to any stupid humans.]

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[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Envy sighs, but he sees the reason in it. "I'll try getting on his good side first." A great concession that leaves open the possibility of plan B when that doesn't work.

[thereisnothing]

Sanzo nods. He would say it's a pretty big concession, and as long as Envy tries that first, Sanzo won't say it's unreasonable for Envy to turn to another plan. He stubs out his cigarette. "Is there anything you 'need'?"

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

"Just to keep working on this. Once I have something concrete I'll say so." He has no reason to keep secrets under the circumstances.

[thereisnothing]

"Good." That Envy will tell him and, only slightly less importantly, that that there isn't some other issue. He stands up. "Talking a lot is annoying." The communicator offers a real gift: hanging up on people.

"Oh, I asked around. It sounds like Daniel likes you and wants you around." Sanzo's happy not to have met that paragon of terrible taste. Now you just have to figure out the birds." He holds up his hand in what could be a wave goodbye as he heads towards the door.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

A breath that would have turned into a flat what if he'd voiced it is choked off before the word escapes. Envy stares after him and decides not to ask. He's spent enough time being cryptic himself to know what someone who wanted to communicate would simply do so. All he can do is not give the warden any more satisfaction.

Frankly, he wasn't wondering before, and he is now.