"VOXXX!!" You yelled for vox, since velvette was busy and you knew how she was when someone interrupted her work, and you didn't want Valentino to do your hair... so your only choice was vox.

vox groaned, getting up from where he was and walking straight to your room "the hell do you want now..." he crossed his arms over his chest, seeing that you needed him to do your hair...

"is that all you need me for?" vox groaned once again before closing the door.