"I know it. Sorry, babes, you couldn't afford me," she snorted, making a few extra adjustments. Hmm... red on the cuffs, too. And along the bottom. Hmmm... this one, no fuckin bowtie, even if Vox LOVES copying his dumb ex.
"You're just lucky I want to see the look on those eyeless freaks' faces when we deliberately disrespect their stupid dress code."
Hmmm... white undershirt, black vest. Deep v-cut in the vest, makes V's chest look broader and his head less jarring...
"Besides. Old dodgy bitch probably thinks she's gonna strong-arm you into a Deal - I never heard of her getting in scraps basically ever."
"Bingo. I won't be remotely shocked if she tries to screw me into something, but she's got to think I was born yesterday. We don't own about half the fucking Pentagram by being morons."
Holy shit, Vel, this is seriously coming together...! He already wanted to see what she'd come up with for their whole trio.
"Psh! You boys are lucky to have me to keep your shit organized and runnin' as well as it does," Velvette boasted, chuckling. There we go... the wifi broadcasting symbol on the shirt, some accents on the black vest and matching on the coat... perfect.
"Alright, you're done - now shoo, go get Val and get his ass in here so I can get his war banner done too."
Good GOD, he needed to wear this combo of colors more often, really. After a roll of his shoulders and a smooth down of the lapels, he was properly dressed to give a warning while also looking hot. Because he was, damn it~
"Shooing! I'll fill him in. Thanks again, Velvette." Shouldn't take more than a phone call, right? His filming schedule was weird, but it was WAY too early for anything that night... moth... would prefer working in. If anything, he'd be shocked if the guy was even awake...
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He looked down. After a cant of his head, he nodded with a brief snort of amusement.
"...Have I told you that you're a miracle worker? You looking for a job...?"
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"You're just lucky I want to see the look on those eyeless freaks' faces when we deliberately disrespect their stupid dress code."
Hmmm... white undershirt, black vest. Deep v-cut in the vest, makes V's chest look broader and his head less jarring...
"Besides. Old dodgy bitch probably thinks she's gonna strong-arm you into a Deal - I never heard of her getting in scraps basically ever."
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Holy shit, Vel, this is seriously coming together...! He already wanted to see what she'd come up with for their whole trio.
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"Alright, you're done - now shoo, go get Val and get his ass in here so I can get his war banner done too."
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"Shooing! I'll fill him in. Thanks again, Velvette." Shouldn't take more than a phone call, right? His filming schedule was weird, but it was WAY too early for anything that night... moth... would prefer working in. If anything, he'd be shocked if the guy was even awake...