[Vox did low-key forget about the working thing, if only because the agreement was one single project. There won't be a job interview process or anything like that; he'll just shove a script Lucifer's way and be done with it. Could be next month, could be next year. He's not in a hurry to cash in. If Lucifer wants to hang around VoxCo until then, he's welcome to, but Vox won't make him.
Either way, the mood shifted a little there. He'd worry about it, but the 'mindblowing fuck' remark registers louder than anything else. That's what he was aiming for with all this, so his point is made and his gain gotten. His shoulders shrug and he takes another long, slow drag from his cigarette as he watches Lucifer get dressed the rest of the way. Three seconds later, some of the smoke drifts out through his cooling vents.]
Wow, defensive much? [That's it, that's the jab he's getting in, and it's gaslighting about how Lucifer needn't have expected any jabs.] I'm good. I got just about everything out of my system.
[Lucifer huffs before he watches the smoke escape through those vents...
... No, no, don't get distracted. He rolls his eyes at the response before letting out a sigh. He still seriously hates finding this man attractive. There are several responses he could throw at him, but he decides the best one, right now, is no response at all. So, off he goes!
He should probably do a lot of self-reflection over all that led to this turn of events, and yet... he will do exactly none of that. There are too many things he isn't ready to admit about himself, especially the things involving how easily this guy gets under his skin.]
[Aaand now Vox can feel like he got the last word in, which is another win in his book. In fact, this was a great night for him overall. He can't predict where it'll go from here, but he's willing to roll with it. At the end of the day, his priority is still on getting VoxCo up and running, regardless of how many people here are giving him grief for what basically amounts to just existing. Getting the King of Hell to submit under his hands is just a fun little bonus.]
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Either way, the mood shifted a little there. He'd worry about it, but the 'mindblowing fuck' remark registers louder than anything else. That's what he was aiming for with all this, so his point is made and his gain gotten. His shoulders shrug and he takes another long, slow drag from his cigarette as he watches Lucifer get dressed the rest of the way. Three seconds later, some of the smoke drifts out through his cooling vents.]
Wow, defensive much? [That's it, that's the jab he's getting in, and it's gaslighting about how Lucifer needn't have expected any jabs.] I'm good. I got just about everything out of my system.
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... No, no, don't get distracted. He rolls his eyes at the response before letting out a sigh. He still seriously hates finding this man attractive. There are several responses he could throw at him, but he decides the best one, right now, is no response at all. So, off he goes!
He should probably do a lot of self-reflection over all that led to this turn of events, and yet... he will do exactly none of that. There are too many things he isn't ready to admit about himself, especially the things involving how easily this guy gets under his skin.]
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