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Vincent was spacing out something he didn’t ever do while in the company of the Radio Demon. He had learned his lesson from a few other occurrences: Alastor very much disliked when someone asked him to repeat himself.
“If you keep twirling that, it may just pop right out of the socket, my dear.”
Vincent flinched lightly, broken out of the haze of his thoughts by the huffed-out remark of the Radio Demon.
He looked up to where his hand was, seeing his longest antenna wound very tightly around his pointer finger. He winced and released it from his scrutinizing hold.“Sorry, I was just… thinking.”
Alastor tilted his head with a sickening crack of bones snapping — a sound that one could get used to after being around the Radio Demon and all his spindly limbs for so long.
“Well, far be it from me to say, but you’ve been losing your good ear lately. What has your attention, Picture Box? Or has the Radio Demon finally lost his audience’s focus?”
Alastor rested his chin on his hand, shooting Vox an exaggerated pout.
Vincent sighed dejectedly. His companion’s renewed
Vincent paused, thinking about his next words.“Alastor, is there a way to change your hellish form?”
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- Part 1 of Radiostatic/Radiosilence oneshots