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“Fine.” He held out his hand to Vox, whose excited smile had returned. “But I’m destroying it the moment I no longer have a use for it.”
Vox’s eyebrows knit together and his smile wilted for a split second, before his expression brightened once more, although it looked artificial and forced. He placed the phone in Alastor’s outstretched hand and he begrudgingly slipped it into his coat pocket.
“My contact’s already in there. Need me to show you how to use it,” Vox offered in a condescendingly teasing tone, a corner of his mouth lifted in a smirk.
“Oh no, I hardly think that will be necessary.” Alastor mirrored Vox’s smirk. “It must be a fairly simple-to-use device, given that even you can operate it.”
“Wow, thanks,” Vox flatly replied, rolling his eyes, but the small twitch of his lips gave away his amusement.____
Or: Vox is hurt and pissed that Alastor didn't tell him when he came back, so he insists they need to meet up and talk 'cause Vox has questions for Alastor. Then that leads to a whole lot more and them eventually repairing their friendship, plus a lil extra ;)
