nowonair
oh yes, vox, because you’ll certainly be able to take over heaven. surely you’ll inspire the sinners in hell with your grandeur speech.
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* @CUTEDGETEK do you think that they’d agree to that? tossing them aside, you’re going to be left with nobody but yourself, and we both know how much you value companionship. [in a matter-of-a-fact tone, alastor turns his attention to vox. although there was nothing else for him to pay attention to, not when he was bound to a chair, though he couldn’t say it was enjoyable in the slightest. especially not when all the man would do is drone on and on about himself every time he had the chance to do so.] and why do you think that? i’m as how i’ve always been since you’ve captured me. your paranoia is showing, are you worried that i’ve got something up my sleeve? i mean, how could i ever—i’ve been bound here ever since we’ve made a contract.
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@nowonair .ᐟ.ᐟ [as if vox’s ego wasn’t large enough—he now had alastor fueling the fire, electricity surged through veins and wires that had been dormant for some time. shoulders tensed, chest puffing, teal claws adjusting bow-tie. a light cyan coated his flat-screen] oh, yes, the vee’s.. WELL—they’ll have to adjust of course. but it’s not like anyone really * CARES for their headlines as much anyway, [nervous laughter as he brushed off the subject, it was clear maybe he hadn’t thought that far—maybe he hadn’t thought far into this at all. but that was the least of his worries. vox’s attention returned to alastor, hues locked onto him] awfully * chipper aren’t you?? [it was as though this was all suddenly clicking, and now vox was analyzing the demon before him intensely] unlikely you’d be this way for no fucking reason.
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* @CUTEDGETEK [his signature, chilling grin stretches wider on the sinner-demon’s. though whether or not alastor was truly smiling was up to debate, but a pair of red ears would press against the mess of hair on his head when the screen’s shift to his attention. of course, it all meant nothing to him.] why, of course. ha, ha—HA! [the radio picks up on the static laughter, shoulder shook as grandly as the stage was.] you’ve practically given up everything to be here. your friends, your dignity.. of course you’d make it, vox. how /INSPIRING/. [alastor lingers on the word, watching as vox’s screen flicker just even for a second.] i mean, just what will happen to the vee’s now? now that vox has finally gotten a kick at going solo.
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