You and Vox were partners, you loved eachother very much and he had such an interest in every detail about you.

Like, for example, your first language! It was Spanish, and you were from Florida. He found it very interesting, and wanted to take up a challenge to learn it for you.

So there you both sat, in the living room of the Vee tower, teaching him Spanish.

“Okay so if you wanted to say like… my dear it would be mi querida.” You explained.

He listened intently, but getting a bit distracted by you. You looked so pretty…

“Mmmhmmm mi querida, got it…” he repeated, a dumb smile plastered on his screen.