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“He has my name tattooed on him rightttt here.” Val poked the place over Vox’s heart.
As Val spoke the words, Vox felt his screen heat to degrees he wasn’t aware were possible. He had to find a deep, dark hole to crawl into so he could rot forever. No, he needed to die. It was the reasonable thing to do. Was there some angelic steel around he could use? There had to be, right?
Velvette’s head spun sharply, turning to stare at Val. “Wait, wait, wait. What? Don’t joke, Val.”
Valentino and Vox (but mostly Val) tell Velvette about the time they drunkenly got each other's names tattooed.
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- Part 7 of Anon Staticmoth fics
