“It’s a shame you had to break it off with me, my dear.” Vox muttered to himself, hugging a long body pillow of you as he sat in his chair surrounded by monitors. he had a bottle of wine open, pouring himself a glass as he watched you through the various tech you had bought from him.

“I wish you were here. everyone wouldn’t think I am crazy—I’m not! Many people would do the same…I’m sure Val would.” he giggled to himself, a bit of red wine dripping down his mouth and monitor screen head.