CUTEDGETEK
thank GOODNESS that * morningstar character told me where you ran off to! really kind soul >:] … i could’ve sworn you were avoiding me! tell me that’s not true! [dramatics]
nowonair
* @CUTEDGETEK and yet here you are, ha, ha—HA! right next to this steaming pile of garbage, the HAZ-BIN hotel. [alastor’s fingertips twirl the staff in his hand, the end stuck to the ground as digits tapped against the radio head. his own laughter escaping, almost in hopes to drown out that dreaded television head in front of him.] the decor is /FANTASTIC/, in fact it’s what attracts the low lives of hell to come and say .. hello. [red eyes flicker over to vox, completing a once over before he snaps into a grin. staff behind his back as he moves through the lobby.] i mean, the sinnermen, of course! we’ve been making such progress with redemption, and as this hotel’s benefactor—i’m more than happy to see dear charlie’s dreams go in the right direction. [a small crackle resounds against the deer, head tilting towards the side in curiosity.] unlike you, i have nothing to prove in comparison to you and the vee’s. always ridiculously fawning over the public’s view of you, it’s pathetic really. you might have a new spark and a changed attire, but you’re still the same old vox. always chasing after someone else’s plate because you’ll never have your fill on your own.
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Balas
CUTEDGETEK
just touring this steaming pile of garbage you help — run and thought i’d stop by to say hello! ha. isn’t that IRONIC a HAZBIN working at the HAZ-BIN HOTEL! [applause and laughter echoing from his screen in mocking amusement, clawed finger wiping a tear from his eye] what do you even do to contribute, other than add to the outdated and TACKY decor? (which you match perfectly)
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Balas
nowonair
* @CUTEDGETEK oh, how sweet of him to do so. [only his shadow displayed his displeasure to the newfound attention, but he allowed a smile to stretch in order to maintain an outward exterior.] why would i ever avoid the great vox (sarcasm)? do tell me why you’ve sought me out this time—
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Balas