I have no choice about that part. That is the condition for immortality. At least I'm trying to prevent him from getting me to eat my friends.
“Why would you do this anyway?! What is so great about immortality?! I know from experience that it gets boring after a while!”
"Yeah, really..." She held her own hands, squeezing them together with anxiety. "Maybe I can bring it up sometime, but not in a mean way... I just... I just really want him to see her for who she really is!"
“And he should see her for who she is. He should snap out of this whole thing that he is in!”
Don't worry. You're immortal. Besides, I prefer lean meat. Without fur.
“But really, why?!” The Lorax shouted, his eyes widened as she had tuned from such a nice girl to this so quickly.
You're so clueless. I'm a host for GLUTTONY. I have fangs and claws. What do you think my hobbies would include?
“Killing..?” he asked, his eyes widening slightly as he took a step back from her.
"No, it would only hurt him. He loves and trusts her, and that's his mom, I can't say anything against her..." Norma cleared her throat, before looking around. "Gosh, I'd hate to see this place go..."
“Really?” The Lorax sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose again. Beanpole had to stop clouding his mind with his mothers ‘love’, or else everything would be gone.
Well, I'm sure you would know. You're immortal. And besides, it won't be boring. I'll have... hobbies. *small evil smile*
“Hobbies…?” the lorax asked, wondering what she meant by that.
*rolls eyes* It's not giving up my life. And I've already told you what it does for me. Immortal, remember that part?
“Well, is that just it, then? Doesn’t seem like much of a deal. Immortality must get boring,” the Lorax said to her, knowing all about that as he was older than the forest itself.
"She really isn't," she sneered, "She just wants to be around him for his money and fame. But I would never tell him that..." Her shoulders fell, and she leaned her head back, groaning.
“Why not? Maybe that would get him to snap out of it?” He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose again, not sure of what else they could do for the other.
No. I made a deal with Gluttony. He lives in my body, and I feed him. In return for my immortality.
“Gluttony, huh? You still kinda gave up your life for it. So what does it do for you?” he asked, crossing his arms as he looked to the other.
There's something better than fame and fortune. Namely, immortality. *grins, showing off teeth*
The Lorax raised an eyebrow as she bared her teeth, his eyes widening as he saw fangs. “So, you gave up your life to become whatever you are now?”
