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[Greed enters the Plane, stumbling slightly to see where exactly he stepped out to. He swallows and readjusts his coat on his shoulders and looks around. He almost smiles as he stares across the huge space. He soon whistles at the size and some of the objects ahead.]

…This some kinda trick?

[He stuffs both of his hands in his pockets, taking out a cigarette and a lighter. Greed watches as the flame makes the tip of the cancer stick light up, bright and warm before he flicks the lighter shut and glances ahead of himself. He sets the cig in between his lips and takes a drag, letting the smoke escape his nostrils.]

Then again… [He narrows his eyes, frowning tighter.] This could be the hold hag’s doing, for all I know...

[He shakes his head, turning around.] I don’t have time for this shit! You hear me?!