[ alastor can watch lucifer's daughter charcoal or whatever embarrass herself later. this is important, and that's why he zaps himself onto the street beside alastor, leaving the tvs to default to static. vox reveals in the comforting sound of the white noise for as long as alastor keeps his mouth shut, which... isn't long. he scowls at his comment, but forces himself to laugh it off. ]
Ha ha ha h̷̲̎a̷̫̚ ̶͖͌h̵̎ͅa̶̟͝ ̴̫̅h̶͉͂a̷̙͝ȧ̵̩a̶̦̚å̵̖. I got an upgrade! as has everything in Pentagram City. Your welcome. Look around, Alastor, the times have changed, but... you... [ he tsks, scrutinizing him as he circles him. ] you haven't changed a bit. [ if it sounds like an insult, then that's because it's meant to be one. ]
It's no fad. It's the future! [ vox makes a motion at the tvs and as static jumps from his fingertips their screens all change to various stations being broadcast in hell. from news to cooking to conspiracies. ]
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Ha ha ha h̷̲̎a̷̫̚ ̶͖͌h̵̎ͅa̶̟͝ ̴̫̅h̶͉͂a̷̙͝ȧ̵̩a̶̦̚å̵̖. I got an upgrade! as has everything in Pentagram City. Your welcome. Look around, Alastor, the times have changed, but... you... [ he tsks, scrutinizing him as he circles him. ] you haven't changed a bit. [ if it sounds like an insult, then that's because it's meant to be one. ]
It's no fad. It's the future! [ vox makes a motion at the tvs and as static jumps from his fingertips their screens all change to various stations being broadcast in hell. from news to cooking to conspiracies. ]