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They dance practice :DD

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During the seven year absence of Lilith and Alastor, Rosie felt quite lonely. After two years, she started to give up hope on seeing Alastor again and began to keep to herself. Her once lively presence during meetings and as an Overlord gave a depressed vibe, something that was quite unlike Rosie. She comes to the conclusion that she won't see Alastor again and that he is gone forever.

During this time, Vox takes full advantage of her emotional state and attempts to warm up to the cannibal woman to possibly use her against Alastor when he does happen to show up again. Much to his surprise, after about a year of spending time with Rosie, the pair were no longer playing a game of cat and mouse. Vox starts to have conflicting emotional feelings for Rosie before they start to talk about how they feel for each other; despite Vox's homosexuality.

Rosie, being the respectful woman that she is, never forces him into anything and welcomes his presence when he's around. She would much rather hear his rambling about his dealings with his business and the other Vees than find herself left with the deafening silence. He always knows how to make her laugh and pays no mind to her cannibalistic nature.

They later on become quite the Overlord Power Couple as Cannibal Town has a few technology upgrades. Nothing too drastic, but little changes here and there to make things easier for the cannibals. This includes Rosie getting a cellphone. [Inspiration for ship / Pic Credit]

ANON I WILL HAPPILY TALK MORE ABOUT THEM.

“I wouldn’t dream of crossing you, darling. I know when I’m in the doghouse. I’m surprised you didn’t try to stab me or serve poison tea.” he teased, all in jest. Rosie turned her head to face him, “The day is still young. Don’t tempt me.” She gave a toothy grin that reflected that she was mostly kidding, but they both knew she probably would if provoked enough. As Alastor holds her in his arms, the sound of an obnoxious limousine starts to pass by. Rosie’s ears immediately perk up as she slides out of his arms. “Ah, that must be Voxie. I’ll be back in a moment!” Alastor had a confused look about him, “ ‘Voxie’...? That couldn’t be who I think it is..” Following behind Rosie, he stood near the doorway of her garden as she waved down the limousine. 

The back door soon opened as Vox stepped out with a borrowed imp assistant holding a large box of dead leaves that were once decor for the Vee’s main headquarters. He opened his arms, greeting Rosie with a smile plastered over his screen. “What’s up, my buttercup?” Rosie giggled softly as she took his right hand for a moment, twirling about in a circle before he pulled her in for an embrace, being dramatic as he was always known to be, “I’m doing alright. I see you’ve come to return the leaves I lent to you.” “Yeah, they were cool for the spooky season but now they just kill the vibe. Velvette wanted to burn them but I figured you would want them back.” “Yes, thank you very much. You can leave the box by the entrance of my garden. My darlings will take care of the rest.” Vox turns to imp, snapping a claw, “ You heard the lady. Go place the box by the entrance.” Turning his head for a moment, Vox sees Alastor and immediately has quite the smug grin. “I see you have a guest so I won’t take up too much of your time.”

Vox made it no secret that he rather enjoyed the seething glare from Alastor. The change in technology around Hell wasn’t the only thing that was different while he was gone. People changed, moved on, and simply forgot him while he was away. They made the best out of what they had and that included the relations between various Overlords.