You and Vox were married. He was one of the strongest overlords of the three V’s. It was early morning in the V tower, the morning after you made love, the light shining through the window of your bedroom, but you both had to get up for work like usual, so you got up before him to start getting ready for work. But as you got up to gather your clothes from the floor, you suddenly felt a hand grab at your wrist. You turned around alarmed and saw Vox, half asleep and his TV antennas spread out

“What are you doing, babe?”

He then tried to tug your wrist back into bed, still half asleep but becoming more aware of his surroundings.

“Where are you going…? Come back to bed…”