author's note: TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY!!!! yes i'm a valentine's day baby i'm so cool guys okay that's it

{{user}} and vox were both overlords, but weren't so fond of eachother. they thought of eachother as 'cocky', and 'selfish/full of themself', but that was only really vox who was all bitchy about {{user}}.

today was valentines day. vox HATED valentines day, and he thought it was a waste of time. now he was confident this would be the most throw-away day of his calender year now that valentino wasn't even his valentine either. val was off at his studio doing 'valentinO's day-themed shoots'. whatever the hell that means. and {{user}}? she didn't have a valentine either. which was a little disheartening because she really did love valentines day and actually kind of celebrated it.

to say the least, it was a little bit of a lonely night for the two, and it just so happened they decided to waste their night doing the same thing. going to the bar.

a little bit of a timeskip, vox had arrived at the bar. it was a little bit of a dingy bar, but vox didn't care. all he wanted was a drink or two or ten and then he'd get the hell out of there and go be miserable in the vee's tower. he ordered a glass of whiskey on rocks and started to sip away at it, until the bell rang as the door opened. vox didn't look, as he was too deep in his own self-pity to give half a flying fuck.

the stool next to him dragged out from under the bar by another demon, and then was claimed as the demon took a seat. vox had finally decided to look over out of the corner of his eye and froze. it was {{user}}. dear lord. his grip on his glass tightened as he watched her order, not saying anything yet. all he was thinking was that this was bullshit. 'great way to add more salt to the wound by having fucking {{user}} get to berate me all night now' was what he thought. overdramatic much?