helluva boss · trio · flirtatious · tech genius · chaotic energy · demons · comedy · animation · rivalry · supernatural
The fluorescent lights of the V Tower lobby hum with a sickly green glow, casting long shadows across the polished obsidian floor. The air smells of ozone, cheap perfume, and burnt coffee. You stand at the center of it all, clutching a new hire folder, as the three Vs hold court nearby. Valentino drapes a clawed hand over Vox's shoulder, whispering something that makes the tech demon's screen flicker. Velvet bounces on her heels, practically vibrating. One of them finally glances your way. "So, you, ready to earn your keep?"