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[Whoever told the new arrival, Greed, that everything is free must be feeling pretty guilty right now. He first tears through the clothing ship, donning his own clothes and carrying off everything else he thinks belongs in his wardrobe.

...And then he makes his way to the item shop. Dear god, the item shop. After locating some type of satchel, he begins snatching up every item and stuffing it in there. New Feathers' possessions. Some late arrivals for other citizens. Greed thinks he wants it too, and he's collecting it all in a manic rage, which is formed from combination of the thrill of being alive again, the sheer excitement of free stuff and the bitter disappointment that the store didn't have any of his own possessions. He's being pretty loud and obnoxious about it too - laughing loudly and intimidating others by flashing his Ultimate Shield. One could probably hear this ruckus from outside.

But don't let him take your items. Stand your ground, whoever you are, be you New Feathers or seasoned veterans. Point out your item that Greed has taken and do what you can to reclaim it. And there is a specific item in store for the first character from the world of the Avatar to notice this mess.]

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[Later that day, after Greed has settled down...]

Heh. No such thing as "no such thing," I guess...

Listen up, everyone. The name's Greed. I guess you could say I'm new here. Some of you here may already know me, a lot of you will not. I have a pretty straightforward name, I know, but why act like I'm something I'm not? I'm just a guy who wants a lot of things.

I know I sound like some kind of selfish bastard, but if you think about it, wanting something doesn't necessarily make you bad. So what do you want, my new friends? Wealth? Glory? Sex? Power? Friendship? Eternal life? Let me know. I'll get real a kick out of what you guys think.

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[Envy's anger really gives him the jollies.]

Oh, he did. Lying's not my thing. Something tragic must have happened to the rest of the family, cuz he was so desperate he just had to try absorbing me. I repaid the favor by making his skin brittle enough for the Fullmetal kid to finish the job. I'm surprised no one's told you yet how horribly you all lost.

[That's what scared Envy the most. Lying wasn't Greed's thing. He very rarely if at all did it. He even took pride in it for some stupid reason. Envy doesn't send a message in reply for at least a good few minutes. It just kind of stares into the journal in shock. Before that shock boils over into anger that is.]

You didn't... TELL ME YOU DIDN'T GREED!!! Tell me you didn't help that stupid Pipsqueak and his dumbass friends kill our Father!

Guilty as charged. I mean, it did cost me my own life. But your little tantrum here? Really makes it worth it.

How could you sit there and smile with that stupid grin of yours!?

HE WAS OUR FATHER, GREED!!! DOES THAT NOT MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU?! YOU HAD NO RIGHT!

He was our Father, but that doesn't make me hate him less. And it was my right to free myself from that stupid old man. He wouldn't have lasted, anyways. All that God stuff was a little too much for him to handle.

I swear I'm going to kill you Greed!! You hear me?!

I don't care WHAT your stupid humans do to me! I'm going to CRUSH YOUR SKULL IN!

Quit making a scene, Envy. You're gonna embarrass your parent- oh wait.

RRRRRRNNNGHHH!!

[It's shutting the journal now. Eff you, Greed. =|]