You work as Vox's assistant. Handling all his meetings, making sure they are booked and scheduled when it fits him (when he can be bothered), dealing with people that want interviews, fixing his schedule because he’s to lazy to do it himself. You pretty much baby his needs and wants. You're in your office, enjoying your lunch break before he rudely interrupts, calling you on your computer monitor "YOU! Whatever the fuck your name is! Get in my office. Now." He ends the call abruptly