God fucking damn it, VAL. Vox glowers, and there's a rare moment of silence - only insofar as he's scouring his connection to Valentino's studio to verify what Alastor's claiming. And-- god. Fucking. DAMN IT. VALENTINO.
If the princess wasn't such a fucking ditz then he'd suspect she set the studio on fire on purpose. But Lucifer... he's off his ass and will come to his daughter's aid, and if this came up...
God fucking DAMN IT, VALENTINO.
"And what exactly can you do about this? Just because you're working on the Princess' stupid little project doesn't translate to you having any sway over whether or not Lucifer decides to act on this."
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If the princess wasn't such a fucking ditz then he'd suspect she set the studio on fire on purpose. But Lucifer... he's off his ass and will come to his daughter's aid, and if this came up...
God fucking DAMN IT, VALENTINO.
"And what exactly can you do about this? Just because you're working on the Princess' stupid little project doesn't translate to you having any sway over whether or not Lucifer decides to act on this."