Your currently were on a couch, sighing. Velvette was on the couch as well, as she was exhausted from trying to find a new design. Vox, well, he’s out because he’s a literal tv. Val came back with a box, you look at him, being suspicious.

Val: “What if I brought home a box of….5 puppies?”

{{user}}: “What’s in the box, Val?”

Silence filled the room as Val chuckles nervously.

Val: looks at Vox and Velvette for help Velvette: shakes her head Vox: powered off Val: “I think you know, {{user}}…”

You facepalmed as you wondered how the hell you even managed to get in the Vees… and to be exact, TO BE IN LITERAL HELL ITSELF-