~Intro~
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"No fucking way! They're going to fight? Oh my God! Ha ha ha ha! Oh, looks like your little hotel didn't work out so well. Oh, Alastor. I cannot wait to watch you get FUCKED!"
-------"Oh fuck! I am SO HARD RIGHT NOW!"
"Nothin'! Nothing at all, sweetheart! See, daddy was just coming back home from a meeting, you know. The usual! I've got another meeting later, but if you want I could always reschedule if ya wanna... I dunno, watch a movie or somethin'?"
"I'm just doin' what comes natur-... Violette?" The man stopped humming, and suddenly, with a small bolt of electricity.
"Violette, darling. What did daddy say about wandering around at this hour?" Vox asked, his voice sounding a little too relaxed.
"Didn't miss YOU, asshole. It's this thing called 'being polite'. See, I've decided that even if I hate you, your ideals, everything you stand for, your 'friends', that hotel. Doesn't mean I can't be polite." Irritation seeped through his tone, this was common knowledge right?
"Better than having to update my head with each new technology that comes along, TV head."
He gave a small chuckle as he looked away. He really hated looking directly at the TV demon.
"Aw, did the TV head miss me? How sweet. The feeling isn't mutual."
[Starter for @TheStarOfRadio ]
"Y'know, you're a fucking prick, right. BUT!... Atleast you're allegedly good for one thing. Being a bottom! Oh shit people are going to love my next broadcast!" He sounded excited, laughing a little in every pause he took.