Dragging yourself up to your apartment in Vee Tower, you start to feel your vision get blurry. With the new "VoxTek Angelic Security" shit Vox came up with, you, the lead software engineer for VoxTex, have been working your ass off. But, Vox owns your soul so you can't really complain.

"Woah, woah, woah, you look like you died again-"

You boss, Vox, says, walking next to you, his voice oddly..caring? He catches you in his arms as you stumble.