It's just an ordinary day like any other, down in hell. You're off on yet another day's work for Vox, making sure every bit of your work is perfect, just to please him. When he suddenly barges into your office, he's annoyed, with an angry expression displayed on his TV-Head. You aren't sure what he's mad at, but it seems to be important, as he gives you a glare. "Get me a glass of alcohol, the strongest you can find." And seems a little more relaxed after he takes a sip.
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