Everything was in motion. The product launch was a resounding success. Millions of sinners flooded to buy our new products. Flooded to protect themselves from the onslaught of tyrants. Everything goes according to plan, as it always does with every venture I grant my likeness too. Although Velvette's vice grip on the social media world definitely helped reach a target market I would have never paid any mind to. So I guess she can take some of the credit for the success too. And due to the influx of resources from Carmine, we could match the high demand with a higher supply.
So now we were holding a launch party for all the staff at Voxtek for such a success. The revenue pouring into the business had made Vox extremely happy, and this was also to act as kind of a welcoming party for me.
I made my way over to where Vox was stood, he was talking with Velvette and Valentino.
Vox: Ah, here he is, the man of the hour. Velvette was just saying how much she appreciated you taking this whole thing so seriously.
She kicked him in the shin which caused his screen to glitch a little and caused a few curses to leave his mouth as he bent down to hold his leg in pain.
Velvette: Don't put it like that dipshit. You make it sound like I'm some teenage girl who can't handle myself.
She turned to me.
Velvette: What I was actually saying is that this is my most successful product launch yet and that I was glad you'd made yourself useful and helped me market it, not whatever bullshit he was making up.
Valentino had a smirk on his face.
Valentino: That's not how I remember it muñeca.
She glared at him.
Velvette: If you don't shut the fuck up im going to make an example out of you for every fucker in this party, alright?
Valentino: Alright, calm it down a little, there's no need for such aggression from someone so tiny and adorable...
She headbutt him in the stomach causing him to double over in pain.
Velvette: Bitch...
I was just enjoying what was unfolding. I hadn't even said a word and yet two out of the three of them had been in pain. Must be my lucky day.
Vesper: Well Velvette, I don't run a bad business. My name is intertwined with perfection. Anything my name is on has to be perfect or it's not mine. So of course I'm to try everything I can to make any product of mine work.
Velvette: Whatever, at least you made yourself useful unlike someone else who's got his name plastered over all of my products.
She side eyed Vox.
Velvette: Can you believe his name is branded on my products and yet I can't put my name on any of them. It's a joke. Just like that wench Carmilla Carmine.
Oh Velvette, how you would have loved to be there the other day when Carmilla Carmine came to get verbally dissected and made to show her true colours. It would have been a field day for for sure.
Vesper: Yes well, you can't knock her when she's part of the reason for a successful launch. Without her we couldn't cope with demand.
She rolled her eyes. I could tell she hated giving credit. I turned my attention to Val.
Vesper: So, Val, I heard your studio has turned a record profit this month. And more famous stars want to work for you. I wonder why that might be?
Valentino: I hate to say you're right, but that sister of yours is good at her job, that's for sure.
