𝙄𝙩`𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 ֶָ֢ᐟ

velvette i need you to know that voxtek is seperate from veetower . it's *my department .

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NO WHAT IS IT WITH U BOTH RUINING MY COMPANY! ITS V.O.X.T.E.K

it's voxtek.

VelTek does sound better

[ static cackles louder as words fall , claws now digging into the armrest instead . ] Velvette , dear . I rarely repeat myself . Is there a meaning to your incessant annoyance other tham just that ? You come here to make fun of my first failure to kıll the king &&

I *tried to kill the king , indeed . Alas he managed to slip away . Unfortunate circumstance , but it won't gappen another time . [ agitation , the deers antlers grew slightly as fists tighten , claws digging into palm . ] cease your gloating , you might as well just leave .

[ eyes fix on the smaller woman and — a sigh escapes , smile ever present . Hand shifts , tendrils forming from shadows and setting down a chair for the doll as he sits himself again , eyes lookong anywhere but where blood dries . &&

[ Radio static tears through the room as Velvette speaks , head lifting and chrimon fix on the doll . a grunt as he finds himself sitting up quickly , brushing off some fake dust from his chest . — not that it does anything . He is still covered in Golden ichor . &&

[ shade glances at the door , frown evident . It is , yet again , clearly working against Alastor's will . head shakes , hands raise to unlock the door . Inside sat Alastor , eyes fixed in the middle of the room , elbows leaning on the armrest with head in both hands . &&

[ seated in his chair body tenses . Claws and clothes were still covered in dried , Golden blood . Eyes narrow and shade extends below the door , manifesting before Velvette . seems to be the only answer SHE is getting . ]