[ as the seem kiss is pressed to his screen, it becomes brighter now; the moan glitching his screen for a moment ]
Maybe, but who else in this shitty place can get so many idiots to sign away their souls?
[ a small vibration leaves the overlord, vibrant tongue slipping out ]
Well shit, Vox didn't think he'd ( actually ) agree. Keeping his cool as he watched the smaller circle him like he was prey; he gave a shrug.
"I know a place, how about tonight; 7pm sharp? Nice and private, not a soul will know."
What-
What was he going to gain out of this?
Maintaining his ground Alastor didn't budge. He did what he wanted to, calling the taller demon out on his bluff. He could say no and live with the whole coward thing, or he could turn a few heads.
"Alright." He said as a matter of fact, circling around the other overlord.
[ two pieces of one odd little puzzle, that's how the two were fitting currently; still those digits did their work in a little massage of Val's clothed upper thigh now ]
Your laugh is 𝘩𝘺𝘱𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤
[ he's really praising him right now ]
[Adoring little touches, gentle and loving as his fingers travelled down finding their resting place on the media demon's shoulders while he adjusts himself on his lap, properly straddling him now.]
Think so? Tell me more~
One would think after their encounters, after all that's happened— he wouldn't be serious. Yet all that shown on that bright screened face was seriousness. Of course he did move back a little with the push.
"What if I am?
No one said two demons can't have dinner, my treat."
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Eyes narrowed as head tilted.
Was this man for real asking him that question? The expression on his face reads serious, but surely he couldn't have taken that joke seriously......right?
Using his staff he pushed at Vox's chest, creating some much needed distance.
"Oh Vox you
[Gold claws trace his screen edges before he's moving his other set to strike his chest]
I can't blame you. Have you met us?~ more importantly have you met Me?~
[Leaning in real close, looking over him with a big grin upon his features]
Eye twitching, the overlord was quick to stand now after that little comment. He doesn't move close, instead just ( glaring ) down at the stag right now.
"Hm, whatcha sayin Bambi?"
Bending down just a little to grin in his face, he cocked his head aside momentarily.
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Oh how Vox walked right into that one, the come back was practically gift wrapped for him. Tossing the blanket to the way side, all he could muster was a nervous little chuckle.
"Your foot up my ass...and NO first date? Vox please, I know that Valentino is into some kinky shit
[ a spark radiates along his antennae as he leans into those hands aside his screen; claws dance along his thin frame lightly ]
One of my favorite demons yes
[ humming within those hands, his screen dims faintly ]
You're my favorite along with Velvet
[leaning on him, his upper pair of handss moving to cup the others sides of his screen to gently caress him while the lower pair of hands settled on the others chest and fiffdled with his suit every so gently]
Lonely without your favorite Demon to keep you company, Voxie~?
There's the pretty boy I'm looking for.
[ A small heart floats across that screen as blue claws grip his waist casually ]
According to the fact that I've yet to hire another intern, I assume your day has been well?
"Now take your itch blanket and scram before I shove my foot up your ass."
He's of course not moving from his spot still, even if he could ( attempt ) to pull his counter back.
Beyond words was a bit of a stretch; but he did remain quiet until the other was standing. Without another moment of hesitation the blanket is thrown right at the radio man.
"Fuck you, your boney ass wasn't comfortable in my lap anyway."
And there's his middle fingers.
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opposite counter part could react he got up, dusting the feeling of Vox from his coat.
"Not a very comfortable lap I must say, but I did enjoy that reaction.~ Thank you for the mildly amusing entertainment."
of a feral cat finally allowing itself to be pet; at least in his eyes.
There's a look of confusion and annoyance on that screen, though a small glitch runs through it twice; almost in thought.
Claws tapping next to himself, it wasn't until the other began to approach did he even show mild concern. What was he- oh.
As he's used as a chair now, the overlord doesn't even THINK to push Alastor off, nor did he really think anything for a few moments. It's the equivalent
--
Silence, claw tapping on his chin as he thought about it for a moment. What would get the other to be silent, or at least confused?
"Alright.~" With a skip to his step he placed himself on Vox's lap. Did he hate this? Yes, did he expect a reaction out of pulling this stunt?
Yes.