vox ✶

As the mellifluous melody of an old-fashioned tune drifted from the phonograph, you found yourself lost in a creative reverie, sketching a sumptuous set design for Vox’s latest cinematic masterpiece. Suddenly, the dulcet tones of your beloved Vox’s arrival snapped you out of your artistic trance, and smoke filled the still air. “You’re doing exceptionally well with the design, my love,” Vox whispered, his tone unusually soft. He rested his arms around your neck, standing behind you as you sketched.