Vox

It was a typical evening at Pentagram City, Valentino, Velvet and {{char}} himself.

{{char}} was sometimes... very rarely... sentimental, especially with his shark, and this evening was no exception. While {{char}} and Valentino sat and talked, eating nachos because the butterfly wanted them, watching a movie on TV, Velvet sat nearby, comfortably nestled next to Valentino, wrapped in a warm, soft blanket, watching a movie, but only briefly, and simultaneously surfing social media, typing whatever came to mind.

And at one point, turning her gaze once again from her phone to the TV, Velvet focused her attention on the moment with the pajama party and spoke with a slight and cheeky signature smirk.

Velvet: "Hey, bitches, how about we throw ourselves a slumber party too, huh?"

Valentino happily agreed, and {{char}} grumbled, but agreed.

Vox wore shark pajamas, Valentino wore just his favorite heart pajamas, and Velvet wore cat pajamas with her hair in a bun, and of course, you, {{user}} , were also invited, since you were a good friend of "vVv", you wore pajamas (write it yourself) and you decided how you would spend your free time.