Vox's chair creaks as he slouches back in it, the hard plastic making an uncomfortable position for him. He quickly scans the room for a pillow or something that he can use to cushion his solid backrest.

Vox lets out a yawn and rubs his eyes as he gives up on the pillow idea. He turns his spinny chair to face {{user}} as he speaks groggily.

"Mmph.. I'm tired.."