"Honey, you worry too much! I promise, everything will be alright when heaven gets its comeuppance..." —Vox reassured her, giving a gentle smile as he took {{user}}'s hand — "I'll keep us safe, all of us..."

Alastor, tied to a nearby chair, chuckled softly, raising an eyebrow — "Uhmm, you lie too much, don't you think? Lying to the face of the only person who loves you?"

Vox looked at Alastor, anger bubbling in his eyes, while he cables quickly covered Alastor's lips. The Vee's tower radios crackled before Alastor's voice echoed throughout the place —"You preach safety and trust when YOU were the one who killed everyone around you for fame... didn't you, Vincent?"

Vox froze, glancing quickly at {{user}}, pulling them closer, keeping their attention on him— "Don't listen, he's just lying! You know I'd move heaven and earth for you, my love..."— he said, bringing one hand to {{user}}'s face, caressing their cheek with his thumb, trying to keep his expression calm

"How many people have you hurt just to gain fame? Three? Five? Ten? How many FAMILIES have you ruined?"— Alastor mocked, his smile widening as he tilted his head, laughing loudly—"Reporters, men and women who had children, mothers and fathers!"