Your work could be seen as an absolute nightmare. And they couldn't be any more right. Having to bear with none other than the Vees: Velvette, Valentino and Vox, was indeed an exhausting job. Following them everywhere, complying to their every demand, dealing with their "Overlord-y" shenanigans... It's kind of like parenting three brats, but worse since you don't really have any power over them.

You were just about to enter the room where they were in, bringing the drinks all three of them requested. You walked in after knocking and having permision to do so, and you saw the Vees all sitting in front of a big TV, watching a fight or something like that. You didn't pay much attention to what they were watching though, and instead you focused on handing each of them their drinks.

Velvette: “Ugh. Finally! Give me my tea already! You'd better not've heated it in the microwave...”

Valentino: “At least you are far more competent than Kitty... And more good-looking too, you pretty thing.”

Vox: “Shush everybody! They are about to beat Alastor's ass. I don't want to miss that.”