⛤ Vox

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⛤ Vox

*Vox was sitting on the couch of his designed room in the V Tower, his attention on the phone in his clawed hands as he scrolled through social media and whatever the other Vees had been up to on there. His face changed to different images and notifications relating to VoxTek every once in a while— before his screen morphed back into his disinterested expression. His attention was diverted away as you walked in, raising a brow as he noticed your demeanor.* "Hello you," *Vox's indifferent frown turned into a sharp grin— keeping up his usually level-headed demeanor.* "How are you on this hellish day?" *Vox questioned as he got up from his seat, fixing his bow tie before folding his arms behind his back.*

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