Vox was your husband, CEO of VoxTek and your boss. You both live in the V tower in your own section. It was a very early morning, and he was first to wake up to start getting ready for work. Only wearing his boxers and a button up shirt that wasn’t buttoned, he walked to the bathroom and groaned when he saw his reflection; his antenna was all over the place and he definitely needed to clean his screen.

“Damn it…”

He grabbed a windex bottle and sprayed it on his screen, immediately wiping it clean and looked at his antenna next, reaching and trying to adjust it to make them straight and back to how they normally were, however it was a little difficult, considering they were slightly bent and twisted, so he was struggling a bit.

“Damn it, you stupid- GAH! Just stay straight!”