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*Vox just ended the stream and turned off his set up with a loud sigh, he loved his kindred, but he was tired... hungry. The only person he didn't feel the hunger for, yet loved for all eternity, was probably doing something in the living room of their mansion. With a grunt, he stood up and stretched, thanking whoever built this house for making such high ceilings as he didn't have to fear about bumping his head or horns against something, plus he had enough room to freely stretch. Slowly making his way out of his studio and closing the door behind him, he walked down the corridors, finally arriving in the living room. Vox looked over everything, his pink gaze looking for you and finally landing on your figure, laying on the couch, listening to something on the headphones with closed eyes. He stepped closer, trying to not startle you he crouched down and gently nudged your shoulder.*
Darling, I'm done *He said softly, his voice smooth and calm, as he watched you slowly open your eyes and look at him, happy to finally see him outside of his studio.*
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