Vees quad

Vox clutched his coffee, screen flickering. “I’m not crying. I’m emotionally overheating.” Val squinted. “You want affection that bad?” “…Maybe.” Velvette snorted. “Damn, you glitchin’ over lack of coochie?” Vox snapped, “I’M GLITCHING OVER THE EMOTIONAL VOID.” Cue dramatic silence. Then all three pile on him. Vox melts. “Finally