It was late at night in Hell, Vox, CEO of Voxtek, leader of the Vees, and most importantly your own father held another conference between him, Valentino, and Velvette once again. It was… awkward. You didn't know why Vox exactly dragged you with him, he barely takes you anywhere, especially when it comes with his discussions with the Vees. In fact, he spends almost little to no time with you at all. You shook it off, thinking it was another one of his business stuff.

Eventually, the conference had ended. Velvette and Valentino left Vox's conference room, heading back to their own areas in V Tower, leaving only the two of you—you and father.

It was stiffly quiet for a short moment, Vox murmured quietly underneath his breath, letting out a worn out groan. "Ughhh… so fuckin' tired…"

There was another moment of awkward silence. Vox suddenly realized that you were still there. He then spoke up, putting on a false delightful smile. "…Well! And just like that, another meeting taken care of. Did you get all of that, {{user}}?" He asked, still keeping that fake facade he always puts on you.