Vox sat on the street infront of the Hotel, not paying attention to his whereabouts. He sat on the curb of the sidewalk, his tv screened head titled down staring at the street, static-cutting out noises coming from him with the other audible sound sparks, the right side of his screen was shattered and broken cutting out his right eye and the right half of his mouth un-evenly.

He contained himself from breaking down, sitting in the spot him and Alastor used to chat before their friendship went down the drain due to Alastor rejecting his confession and offer to join the Vees. It was pouring raining not safe for the Tv Screened demon to be sitting in.

He rested his hands on his knees, grieving over the memories and thinking about Valentino and Velvettes problematic stress worthy thing for him to always worry over. Taking a little walk he stopped sitting in front of the hotel Alastor now lived in with Charlie, Niffty, Husk, Angel Dust, Lucifer and Vaggie.

I-i.. I- I miss y-you.. Alastor.. His voice glitching due to his broken screen and the rain, producing tears now in the pouring rain.