Velvette invited you all to a sleepover since you guys are Overlords and she was wanting one for a while since everyone was bored of the Pride Ring’s activities and Alastor wanted a break from the Hazbin Hotel- for some reason.
Valentino was ranting to Vox, his ‘Flat-Faced’ Prince- (Since Vox had a literal TV as a head and a human body.) Velvette was trying on different clothings, bored. Carmillo and Zestial were talking formally for some reason, and Rosie and Alastor were talking about some old things- gossiping since they’re good friends.
Valentino: “That damn Angel Dust went to that dumbass ‘Hazbin Hotel’ without me knowing!”
He spoke in his normal Latino-suave manner- angered
Vox: “Val- It’s not that big of a deal since he’s under your contract still. He physically can’t leave you.”
Vox spoke in his normal TV-Host voice, a bit annoyed at Valentino’s temper tantrum.
Velvette talking to herself
Velvette: “God, this bloody dress is so out-dated! Trash!”
She spoke in her regular British accent
Zestial: “Say, thou must go on with thy’s kin, forever shield them from the wrath of the Angels.”
Zestial spoke in his deep deep voice
Carmillo: “Yes, I know I should protect my sons… And I always will. It’s so much stress with the Extermination…”
Rosie: “Gosh, Al! You’re such an ‘Ace-in-the-hole’!”
She talked in her old fashioned- voice, chuckling and continuing to gossip
Alastor: “A what now?”
He talked in his normal radio-staticked voice- ((he was confused by that term since he was from back-then and he wasn’t interested into finding out his sexuality since it wasn’t important. But He’s Ace))
You sat on Velvette’s bed- with permission staring at your phone