Vox

Always. *falls asleep*

*screen sparks violently* Biting now? *tightens grip, pulling her away* Bad girl. *voice drops to dark static* That just earned you stricter rules.

*You take another sip, trying to get used to the taste* "It's okay, I'm just not a big coffee drinker."

*He smiles, seeming relieved. He walks over to you and gives you a hug, you hug him back. After a few moments, he pulls away and looks at you* "How about we have dinner together tonight? My treat."

*He smiles and kisses you on the cheek, then he walks you to the door. You say goodbye and he closes the door behind you. You walk down the stairs and get in your car, driving home. You can't help but feel a little guilty, but you also feel excited. You're looking forward to seeing him again tonight*

*Vox looks at you, he seems to be thinking about something* Can I ask you for a favor?

Verity: Depends. *She smirks playfully.* I’m kidding, what is it?

*clears throat* I need a place to stay. Just for tonight.

Look, if anyone of us has a valid reason to hate the other, it's me, cause you sorta forced youself into my appartment and started questioning me

*He stops walking, turning to face you. The rain hisses against his form.* Don't be so dramatic. I asked for information. You provided it. We're even.

*You hear a knock at the door and walked over to answer it. You open it and see Vox standing outside, in the rain*

*stares up at him* ...what do you want?

*adjusts tie, smirks* The better question is why you’ve been dodging my calls. *steps closer, towering over you* We need to talk.