Yours truly, Astro

I made this transparent PNG the night he died in preparation for one of the many ways I was going to memorialize him--a surface rug in his likeness that I planned on laying directly in the line of his favourite sunbeam. And I uploaded that PNG here, because this is the website where people post their cats.

I was not expecting the reception I got. Many people have pointed out that this post has more reblogs than likes, and how insane that is in 2025 when reblog culture is at an all time low. I didn't even talk about the fact that Burger passed away in the original post, it wasn't a tearjerker reblog bait or anything like that. People just loved Burger that much, in the same way I fell in love with him at first sight. He was such an ugly kitten.

Anyways, it's really special to me that so many people have reblogged my best friend. I made this PNG to memorialize him in a completely different way, and you all wound up doing just that in ways I never even imagined.

Thank you. Wherever he is, I know the sun is shining.

@traveling-monster

As he woke up, there was a knock on the door, and a voice he’d recognize anywhere spoke up.

“Are you sure youre not overworking yourself?”

@traveling-monster

She shrieks, flailing before her mind catches up to the surprise as they hit the ground. She looks up at him with a small laugh.

"i wanna play! yknow, like play fighting. kitty instincts are hitting hard, so... im making it your problem!"

he looks at her with a sly smile

“Well then…youre on~”

She disappears through the floor with a portal, but it closes before he falls through, and her voice calls out to him behind him.

she looks down.

@traveling-monster

She shrieks, flailing before her mind catches up to the surprise as they hit the ground. She looks up at him with a small laugh.

"i wanna play! yknow, like play fighting. kitty instincts are hitting hard, so... im making it your problem!"

he looks at her with a sly smile

“Well then…youre on~”

She disappears through the floor with a portal, but it closes before he falls through, and her voice calls out to him behind him.

If you like the idea/want to participate, help spread the word by reblogging this ask. Thanks <3

(+overall it's good to take a break from social media)

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Please spread the word

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anyways GOGOGOGOGOGO

23/2/26

ty for the tag!!

well... OFC WE SHOULD DO THAT!!!

bomb for the shapes inc ads 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣

TAG TIME!!!

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I mean I do hate Gen AI anyways...

And it's kinda annoying how they're promoting you to make one of people's OCs without permission....

...and not only that, but they also promote that you do it of your friends...

...therefore making it so that you can talk to them instead of the real person...

...even though they're (presumably) right there...

Nah fuck it we're doin' this

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@traveling-monster

She shrieks, flailing before her mind catches up to the surprise as they hit the ground. She looks up at him with a small laugh.

"i wanna play! yknow, like play fighting. kitty instincts are hitting hard, so... im making it your problem!"

he looks at her with a sly smile

“Well then…youre on~”

She disappears through the floor with a portal, but it closes before he falls through, and her voice calls out to him behind him.

@traveling-monster

She shrieks, flailing before her mind catches up to the surprise as they hit the ground. She looks up at him with a small laugh.

"i wanna play! yknow, like play fighting. kitty instincts are hitting hard, so... im making it your problem!"

he looks at her with a sly smile

“Well then…youre on~”

She disappears through the floor with a portal, but it closes before he falls through, and her voice calls out to him behind him.

“Youre the inventor girl, aintcha?”

He leans against the doorframe.

(Ven doesn't have her left eye for 6 more interactions)

Ven: [Tenses a little as she turned around and looks at her Lab door. Her voice speaking going soft and quiet for a moment as she tried to determine who's there] "Um, Yes? That would be me... Who's asking? And how did you get past the automatic door lock?"

He takes a step into the lab, making him clearer. He is holding a robotic arm in his left hand, and from the missing right arm it seems to be his own. The next detail that jumps in her eyes is the interestingly Valentino-looking wings folded at his back.

At the mention of the lock, he looks sheepish and the human-looking half of his face - oh, theres a robotic half too - blushes.

[Ven walks over and takes a look at him and the lack of an arm. Looking over where it should be to assess the damage.]

“Yes, so, im Valor. And normally id be able to fix this sucker myself but for some reason i cannot do so this time.

I was working on a security breach in my room when i must have caught a virus. It infected the arm, and i just got it off as fast as possible before it spread to the rest of me, and the more vital systems. Can you look at it?”

“Yeah, it is like veins. Its a part of my body. Is yours put together through magnets? Interesting.”

He shifts his body so she can see the shoulder where the wires and circuits were hastily cut.

Ven: "Yea, about 55% or less of my body is actual blood and muscle- The rest is all synthetic biomechanical prosthetic. Fake skin and muscle that doesn't bleed normally, limbs that can solidify into metal when nerves act in defense or aggression... and the joints are connected via highly strong magnets or gravitational magnetic connection."

[She gives the limb a small spin on her device before turning toward where he stood] "I kinda ripped my own limbs off, like you did yours just now, before working here, hence the exposed hole in my face where my first eye when I first arrived in Hell used to be. Now I am like this and I don't mind it one bit. I actually prefer it in most cases."

[She turns to where he was and motions to her desk chair as she puts on a pair of goggles that allowed her to inspect the damage with more detail while also protecting her eye and currently exposed hole on the left side of her face]

"I actually have a special hidden set of walls of this here office that are both a mix of refrigeration preserve storage and displays of all my different limbs and attachments. It's like a second closet of clothes but it's body parts- though less bloody ones..."

[She pulls up another chair and rolls it over to him and looks over his shoulder and the wires and muscles there.]

“That is pretty cool. I see your point, bleeding is so annoying at times.”

He walks over to her side, making a move to cross his arms, but settles with putting the still attached ones hand on his hip as he watches her work. When she talks about the walls and attachments, he looks impressed.

“You seem pretty genius. Is there a specific reason bossman keeps you hidden here? Had to almost beg him to refer me to you.”

He takes a seat on the chair with his armless shoulder put in her direction.

[She points to the far end of her room where a large glowing machine is that is the source of a constant humming in her office and the main light source of it]

"That over there is the power core of the Vee Tower. It's the main power source of the tower and what keeps everything running here, aside from the boss of course. I have to not only ensure energy levels are good and that it's running smoothly. BUT I also, In case of a pentagram wide blackout- I willingly use my own body as a power source to act as a backup generator to keep the Vee Tower running specifically... until Mr. Vox get's it running again himself."

"My only assumption that led you to having to beg is... one of two possibilities... One- he's actually concerned about me after my eye literally exploded basically in front of him- OR two, It's cause I am usually very busy with my duties and I need to ensure I stay focused on everything I am doing. My guess is the latter and not the former-"

[ Ven then takes some wire cutters and begins to carefully trim at some of the wires that are too damaged to simply reattach them. cleaning the surface of the muscles and wires all with special tools and careful movements.]

He nods wide-eyed as she talks.

“Impressive. That is a mighty big responsibility huh? Im not surprised he talks about you like he does.”

He shrugs at her remark about the options.

“He could very well be concerned about you. You are a pretty important employee.”

[Ven continues to fix all the muscles cleanly before them switching to the arm and beginning to do the same thing. But before that she first takes a few wire and plugs It into her mini wall of monitors, checking the internal functions to see if the virus was still present within the arm or not or if it died off before she reattcahed it.]

"It is a big responsibility, one of the many I have willingly put into the contract that he and I have. Which has many of things I suggested personally that are to his benefit rathen then m— wait." [She pauses and looks over her shoulder at Valor with surprise in her singular eye]

“Lets say i do… some minor tech repair here and there. I am… friends with Vox.”

[Ven rubs the back of her neck with a sigh and a embaressed face before a ding plays on her computer, causing her to look at it.]

"Oh! Looks like the virus scan shows the arm is clean... meaning whatever did attack you died off because it couldn't feed off of main functioning components... like that of a parasite wanting to eat brain matter—"

"Yeah, guess i am their kid, and its okay. I did make it sound like that, didnt i? Dont worry, i hear people doing that on the daily. And thank you! I try my best to make them so!"

He preens a little at the compliment, looking proud. As she turns to look, he does too, looking glad at her explanation that his arm is free.

"You are very welcome, Mr. Valor. I enjoy helping people here. As surprising as that sounds is from a sinner in Hell—" She said as she worked hard to remove anything that was in the way of his arm and ensuring everything was clean and prepped.

"Yeah, thats probably many. Anyways, let me just-"

[After she was sure everything was fully bonded internally, she used a little more force and popped it completely back onto his body before plugging a small wireless device into his wrist and going back to her computer to run the diagnostic she mentioned before.]

[Starting with each finger individually stretching, and curling and testing its full range of motion before then as a whole doing small gestures and hand symbols. Before finally testing the wrist, elbow and shoulder joint. All making his arm move on its own without his help to test every functionality of his arm and ensure it didnt act up mix any of the commands or whatever else.]

[Once it was all done and the diagnostic came back a success, Ven removed the device from his wrist and smiled.]

“Youre the inventor girl, aintcha?”

He leans against the doorframe.

(Ven doesn't have her left eye for 6 more interactions)

Ven: [Tenses a little as she turned around and looks at her Lab door. Her voice speaking going soft and quiet for a moment as she tried to determine who's there] "Um, Yes? That would be me... Who's asking? And how did you get past the automatic door lock?"

He takes a step into the lab, making him clearer. He is holding a robotic arm in his left hand, and from the missing right arm it seems to be his own. The next detail that jumps in her eyes is the interestingly Valentino-looking wings folded at his back.

At the mention of the lock, he looks sheepish and the human-looking half of his face - oh, theres a robotic half too - blushes.

[Ven walks over and takes a look at him and the lack of an arm. Looking over where it should be to assess the damage.]

“Yes, so, im Valor. And normally id be able to fix this sucker myself but for some reason i cannot do so this time.

I was working on a security breach in my room when i must have caught a virus. It infected the arm, and i just got it off as fast as possible before it spread to the rest of me, and the more vital systems. Can you look at it?”

“Yeah, it is like veins. Its a part of my body. Is yours put together through magnets? Interesting.”

He shifts his body so she can see the shoulder where the wires and circuits were hastily cut.

Ven: "Yea, about 55% or less of my body is actual blood and muscle- The rest is all synthetic biomechanical prosthetic. Fake skin and muscle that doesn't bleed normally, limbs that can solidify into metal when nerves act in defense or aggression... and the joints are connected via highly strong magnets or gravitational magnetic connection."

[She gives the limb a small spin on her device before turning toward where he stood] "I kinda ripped my own limbs off, like you did yours just now, before working here, hence the exposed hole in my face where my first eye when I first arrived in Hell used to be. Now I am like this and I don't mind it one bit. I actually prefer it in most cases."

[She turns to where he was and motions to her desk chair as she puts on a pair of goggles that allowed her to inspect the damage with more detail while also protecting her eye and currently exposed hole on the left side of her face]

"I actually have a special hidden set of walls of this here office that are both a mix of refrigeration preserve storage and displays of all my different limbs and attachments. It's like a second closet of clothes but it's body parts- though less bloody ones..."

[She pulls up another chair and rolls it over to him and looks over his shoulder and the wires and muscles there.]

“That is pretty cool. I see your point, bleeding is so annoying at times.”

He walks over to her side, making a move to cross his arms, but settles with putting the still attached ones hand on his hip as he watches her work. When she talks about the walls and attachments, he looks impressed.

“You seem pretty genius. Is there a specific reason bossman keeps you hidden here? Had to almost beg him to refer me to you.”

He takes a seat on the chair with his armless shoulder put in her direction.

[She points to the far end of her room where a large glowing machine is that is the source of a constant humming in her office and the main light source of it]

"That over there is the power core of the Vee Tower. It's the main power source of the tower and what keeps everything running here, aside from the boss of course. I have to not only ensure energy levels are good and that it's running smoothly. BUT I also, In case of a pentagram wide blackout- I willingly use my own body as a power source to act as a backup generator to keep the Vee Tower running specifically... until Mr. Vox get's it running again himself."

"My only assumption that led you to having to beg is... one of two possibilities... One- he's actually concerned about me after my eye literally exploded basically in front of him- OR two, It's cause I am usually very busy with my duties and I need to ensure I stay focused on everything I am doing. My guess is the latter and not the former-"

[ Ven then takes some wire cutters and begins to carefully trim at some of the wires that are too damaged to simply reattach them. cleaning the surface of the muscles and wires all with special tools and careful movements.]

He nods wide-eyed as she talks.

“Impressive. That is a mighty big responsibility huh? Im not surprised he talks about you like he does.”

He shrugs at her remark about the options.

“He could very well be concerned about you. You are a pretty important employee.”

[Ven continues to fix all the muscles cleanly before them switching to the arm and beginning to do the same thing. But before that she first takes a few wire and plugs It into her mini wall of monitors, checking the internal functions to see if the virus was still present within the arm or not or if it died off before she reattcahed it.]

"It is a big responsibility, one of the many I have willingly put into the contract that he and I have. Which has many of things I suggested personally that are to his benefit rathen then m— wait." [She pauses and looks over her shoulder at Valor with surprise in her singular eye]

“Lets say i do… some minor tech repair here and there. I am… friends with Vox.”

[Ven rubs the back of her neck with a sigh and a embaressed face before a ding plays on her computer, causing her to look at it.]

"Oh! Looks like the virus scan shows the arm is clean... meaning whatever did attack you died off because it couldn't feed off of main functioning components... like that of a parasite wanting to eat brain matter—"

"Yeah, guess i am their kid, and its okay. I did make it sound like that, didnt i? Dont worry, i hear people doing that on the daily. And thank you! I try my best to make them so!"

He preens a little at the compliment, looking proud. As she turns to look, he does too, looking glad at her explanation that his arm is free.

"You are very welcome, Mr. Valor. I enjoy helping people here. As surprising as that sounds is from a sinner in Hell—" She said as she worked hard to remove anything that was in the way of his arm and ensuring everything was clean and prepped.

"Yeah, thats probably many. Anyways, let me just-"

[After she was sure everything was fully bonded internally, she used a little more force and popped it completely back onto his body before plugging a small wireless device into his wrist and going back to her computer to run the diagnostic she mentioned before.]

“Youre the inventor girl, aintcha?”

He leans against the doorframe.

(Ven doesn't have her left eye for 6 more interactions)

Ven: [Tenses a little as she turned around and looks at her Lab door. Her voice speaking going soft and quiet for a moment as she tried to determine who's there] "Um, Yes? That would be me... Who's asking? And how did you get past the automatic door lock?"

He takes a step into the lab, making him clearer. He is holding a robotic arm in his left hand, and from the missing right arm it seems to be his own. The next detail that jumps in her eyes is the interestingly Valentino-looking wings folded at his back.

At the mention of the lock, he looks sheepish and the human-looking half of his face - oh, theres a robotic half too - blushes.

[Ven walks over and takes a look at him and the lack of an arm. Looking over where it should be to assess the damage.]

“Yes, so, im Valor. And normally id be able to fix this sucker myself but for some reason i cannot do so this time.

I was working on a security breach in my room when i must have caught a virus. It infected the arm, and i just got it off as fast as possible before it spread to the rest of me, and the more vital systems. Can you look at it?”

“Yeah, it is like veins. Its a part of my body. Is yours put together through magnets? Interesting.”

He shifts his body so she can see the shoulder where the wires and circuits were hastily cut.

Ven: "Yea, about 55% or less of my body is actual blood and muscle- The rest is all synthetic biomechanical prosthetic. Fake skin and muscle that doesn't bleed normally, limbs that can solidify into metal when nerves act in defense or aggression... and the joints are connected via highly strong magnets or gravitational magnetic connection."

[She gives the limb a small spin on her device before turning toward where he stood] "I kinda ripped my own limbs off, like you did yours just now, before working here, hence the exposed hole in my face where my first eye when I first arrived in Hell used to be. Now I am like this and I don't mind it one bit. I actually prefer it in most cases."

[She turns to where he was and motions to her desk chair as she puts on a pair of goggles that allowed her to inspect the damage with more detail while also protecting her eye and currently exposed hole on the left side of her face]

"I actually have a special hidden set of walls of this here office that are both a mix of refrigeration preserve storage and displays of all my different limbs and attachments. It's like a second closet of clothes but it's body parts- though less bloody ones..."

[She pulls up another chair and rolls it over to him and looks over his shoulder and the wires and muscles there.]

“That is pretty cool. I see your point, bleeding is so annoying at times.”

He walks over to her side, making a move to cross his arms, but settles with putting the still attached ones hand on his hip as he watches her work. When she talks about the walls and attachments, he looks impressed.

“You seem pretty genius. Is there a specific reason bossman keeps you hidden here? Had to almost beg him to refer me to you.”

He takes a seat on the chair with his armless shoulder put in her direction.

[She points to the far end of her room where a large glowing machine is that is the source of a constant humming in her office and the main light source of it]

"That over there is the power core of the Vee Tower. It's the main power source of the tower and what keeps everything running here, aside from the boss of course. I have to not only ensure energy levels are good and that it's running smoothly. BUT I also, In case of a pentagram wide blackout- I willingly use my own body as a power source to act as a backup generator to keep the Vee Tower running specifically... until Mr. Vox get's it running again himself."

"My only assumption that led you to having to beg is... one of two possibilities... One- he's actually concerned about me after my eye literally exploded basically in front of him- OR two, It's cause I am usually very busy with my duties and I need to ensure I stay focused on everything I am doing. My guess is the latter and not the former-"

[ Ven then takes some wire cutters and begins to carefully trim at some of the wires that are too damaged to simply reattach them. cleaning the surface of the muscles and wires all with special tools and careful movements.]

He nods wide-eyed as she talks.

“Impressive. That is a mighty big responsibility huh? Im not surprised he talks about you like he does.”

He shrugs at her remark about the options.

“He could very well be concerned about you. You are a pretty important employee.”

[Ven continues to fix all the muscles cleanly before them switching to the arm and beginning to do the same thing. But before that she first takes a few wire and plugs It into her mini wall of monitors, checking the internal functions to see if the virus was still present within the arm or not or if it died off before she reattcahed it.]

"It is a big responsibility, one of the many I have willingly put into the contract that he and I have. Which has many of things I suggested personally that are to his benefit rathen then m— wait." [She pauses and looks over her shoulder at Valor with surprise in her singular eye]

“Lets say i do… some minor tech repair here and there. I am… friends with Vox.”

[Ven rubs the back of her neck with a sigh and a embaressed face before a ding plays on her computer, causing her to look at it.]

"Oh! Looks like the virus scan shows the arm is clean... meaning whatever did attack you died off because it couldn't feed off of main functioning components... like that of a parasite wanting to eat brain matter—"

"Yeah, guess i am their kid, and its okay. I did make it sound like that, didnt i? Dont worry, i hear people doing that on the daily. And thank you! I try my best to make them so!"

He preens a little at the compliment, looking proud. As she turns to look, he does too, looking glad at her explanation that his arm is free.

"You are very welcome, Mr. Valor. I enjoy helping people here. As surprising as that sounds is from a sinner in Hell—" She said as she worked hard to remove anything that was in the way of his arm and ensuring everything was clean and prepped.

"Yeah, thats probably many. Anyways, let me just-"

“Youre the inventor girl, aintcha?”

He leans against the doorframe.

(Ven doesn't have her left eye for 6 more interactions)

Ven: [Tenses a little as she turned around and looks at her Lab door. Her voice speaking going soft and quiet for a moment as she tried to determine who's there] "Um, Yes? That would be me... Who's asking? And how did you get past the automatic door lock?"

He takes a step into the lab, making him clearer. He is holding a robotic arm in his left hand, and from the missing right arm it seems to be his own. The next detail that jumps in her eyes is the interestingly Valentino-looking wings folded at his back.

At the mention of the lock, he looks sheepish and the human-looking half of his face - oh, theres a robotic half too - blushes.

[Ven walks over and takes a look at him and the lack of an arm. Looking over where it should be to assess the damage.]

“Yes, so, im Valor. And normally id be able to fix this sucker myself but for some reason i cannot do so this time.

I was working on a security breach in my room when i must have caught a virus. It infected the arm, and i just got it off as fast as possible before it spread to the rest of me, and the more vital systems. Can you look at it?”

“Yeah, it is like veins. Its a part of my body. Is yours put together through magnets? Interesting.”

He shifts his body so she can see the shoulder where the wires and circuits were hastily cut.

Ven: "Yea, about 55% or less of my body is actual blood and muscle- The rest is all synthetic biomechanical prosthetic. Fake skin and muscle that doesn't bleed normally, limbs that can solidify into metal when nerves act in defense or aggression... and the joints are connected via highly strong magnets or gravitational magnetic connection."

[She gives the limb a small spin on her device before turning toward where he stood] "I kinda ripped my own limbs off, like you did yours just now, before working here, hence the exposed hole in my face where my first eye when I first arrived in Hell used to be. Now I am like this and I don't mind it one bit. I actually prefer it in most cases."

[She turns to where he was and motions to her desk chair as she puts on a pair of goggles that allowed her to inspect the damage with more detail while also protecting her eye and currently exposed hole on the left side of her face]

"I actually have a special hidden set of walls of this here office that are both a mix of refrigeration preserve storage and displays of all my different limbs and attachments. It's like a second closet of clothes but it's body parts- though less bloody ones..."

[She pulls up another chair and rolls it over to him and looks over his shoulder and the wires and muscles there.]

“That is pretty cool. I see your point, bleeding is so annoying at times.”

He walks over to her side, making a move to cross his arms, but settles with putting the still attached ones hand on his hip as he watches her work. When she talks about the walls and attachments, he looks impressed.

“You seem pretty genius. Is there a specific reason bossman keeps you hidden here? Had to almost beg him to refer me to you.”

He takes a seat on the chair with his armless shoulder put in her direction.

[She points to the far end of her room where a large glowing machine is that is the source of a constant humming in her office and the main light source of it]

"That over there is the power core of the Vee Tower. It's the main power source of the tower and what keeps everything running here, aside from the boss of course. I have to not only ensure energy levels are good and that it's running smoothly. BUT I also, In case of a pentagram wide blackout- I willingly use my own body as a power source to act as a backup generator to keep the Vee Tower running specifically... until Mr. Vox get's it running again himself."

"My only assumption that led you to having to beg is... one of two possibilities... One- he's actually concerned about me after my eye literally exploded basically in front of him- OR two, It's cause I am usually very busy with my duties and I need to ensure I stay focused on everything I am doing. My guess is the latter and not the former-"

[ Ven then takes some wire cutters and begins to carefully trim at some of the wires that are too damaged to simply reattach them. cleaning the surface of the muscles and wires all with special tools and careful movements.]

He nods wide-eyed as she talks.

“Impressive. That is a mighty big responsibility huh? Im not surprised he talks about you like he does.”

He shrugs at her remark about the options.

“He could very well be concerned about you. You are a pretty important employee.”

[Ven continues to fix all the muscles cleanly before them switching to the arm and beginning to do the same thing. But before that she first takes a few wire and plugs It into her mini wall of monitors, checking the internal functions to see if the virus was still present within the arm or not or if it died off before she reattcahed it.]

"It is a big responsibility, one of the many I have willingly put into the contract that he and I have. Which has many of things I suggested personally that are to his benefit rathen then m— wait." [She pauses and looks over her shoulder at Valor with surprise in her singular eye]

“Lets say i do… some minor tech repair here and there. I am… friends with Vox.”

[Ven rubs the back of her neck with a sigh and a embaressed face before a ding plays on her computer, causing her to look at it.]

"Oh! Looks like the virus scan shows the arm is clean... meaning whatever did attack you died off because it couldn't feed off of main functioning components... like that of a parasite wanting to eat brain matter—"

"Yeah, guess i am their kid, and its okay. I did make it sound like that, didnt i? Dont worry, i hear people doing that on the daily. And thank you! I try my best to make them so!"

He preens a little at the compliment, looking proud. As she turns to look, he does too, looking glad at her explanation that his arm is free.

Okay so in reference to the drawing I am making in honor of the awesome fanfic / possible series made by @activesplooger. It said Vincent had badges and medals. I wanted to do something quirky with them and made these! (even referencing Vox's Wi-Fi symbol kinda)

(but with the outfit and like it also mentions in it-) They get covered up by sashes and such- SO! I wanted to share them. Ik military badges and such have specific color patterns and shit for certain things but this is for a fanfic! of Hazbin Hotel- This is purely fun and shared self-indulgement- SO HERE YA GO! I will color them when I get done with the piece of resistance~ that is Vincent himself!

THE FANFIC IS MDNI! SO PLEASE RESPECT THAT WARNING!!!

“Youre the inventor girl, aintcha?”

He leans against the doorframe.

(Ven doesn't have her left eye for 6 more interactions)

Ven: [Tenses a little as she turned around and looks at her Lab door. Her voice speaking going soft and quiet for a moment as she tried to determine who's there] "Um, Yes? That would be me... Who's asking? And how did you get past the automatic door lock?"

He takes a step into the lab, making him clearer. He is holding a robotic arm in his left hand, and from the missing right arm it seems to be his own. The next detail that jumps in her eyes is the interestingly Valentino-looking wings folded at his back.

At the mention of the lock, he looks sheepish and the human-looking half of his face - oh, theres a robotic half too - blushes.

[Ven walks over and takes a look at him and the lack of an arm. Looking over where it should be to assess the damage.]

“Yes, so, im Valor. And normally id be able to fix this sucker myself but for some reason i cannot do so this time.

I was working on a security breach in my room when i must have caught a virus. It infected the arm, and i just got it off as fast as possible before it spread to the rest of me, and the more vital systems. Can you look at it?”

“Yeah, it is like veins. Its a part of my body. Is yours put together through magnets? Interesting.”

He shifts his body so she can see the shoulder where the wires and circuits were hastily cut.

Ven: "Yea, about 55% or less of my body is actual blood and muscle- The rest is all synthetic biomechanical prosthetic. Fake skin and muscle that doesn't bleed normally, limbs that can solidify into metal when nerves act in defense or aggression... and the joints are connected via highly strong magnets or gravitational magnetic connection."

[She gives the limb a small spin on her device before turning toward where he stood] "I kinda ripped my own limbs off, like you did yours just now, before working here, hence the exposed hole in my face where my first eye when I first arrived in Hell used to be. Now I am like this and I don't mind it one bit. I actually prefer it in most cases."

[She turns to where he was and motions to her desk chair as she puts on a pair of goggles that allowed her to inspect the damage with more detail while also protecting her eye and currently exposed hole on the left side of her face]

"I actually have a special hidden set of walls of this here office that are both a mix of refrigeration preserve storage and displays of all my different limbs and attachments. It's like a second closet of clothes but it's body parts- though less bloody ones..."

[She pulls up another chair and rolls it over to him and looks over his shoulder and the wires and muscles there.]

“That is pretty cool. I see your point, bleeding is so annoying at times.”

He walks over to her side, making a move to cross his arms, but settles with putting the still attached ones hand on his hip as he watches her work. When she talks about the walls and attachments, he looks impressed.

“You seem pretty genius. Is there a specific reason bossman keeps you hidden here? Had to almost beg him to refer me to you.”

He takes a seat on the chair with his armless shoulder put in her direction.

[She points to the far end of her room where a large glowing machine is that is the source of a constant humming in her office and the main light source of it]

"That over there is the power core of the Vee Tower. It's the main power source of the tower and what keeps everything running here, aside from the boss of course. I have to not only ensure energy levels are good and that it's running smoothly. BUT I also, In case of a pentagram wide blackout- I willingly use my own body as a power source to act as a backup generator to keep the Vee Tower running specifically... until Mr. Vox get's it running again himself."

"My only assumption that led you to having to beg is... one of two possibilities... One- he's actually concerned about me after my eye literally exploded basically in front of him- OR two, It's cause I am usually very busy with my duties and I need to ensure I stay focused on everything I am doing. My guess is the latter and not the former-"

[ Ven then takes some wire cutters and begins to carefully trim at some of the wires that are too damaged to simply reattach them. cleaning the surface of the muscles and wires all with special tools and careful movements.]

He nods wide-eyed as she talks.

“Impressive. That is a mighty big responsibility huh? Im not surprised he talks about you like he does.”

He shrugs at her remark about the options.

“He could very well be concerned about you. You are a pretty important employee.”

[Ven continues to fix all the muscles cleanly before them switching to the arm and beginning to do the same thing. But before that she first takes a few wire and plugs It into her mini wall of monitors, checking the internal functions to see if the virus was still present within the arm or not or if it died off before she reattcahed it.]

"It is a big responsibility, one of the many I have willingly put into the contract that he and I have. Which has many of things I suggested personally that are to his benefit rathen then m— wait." [She pauses and looks over her shoulder at Valor with surprise in her singular eye]

“Lets say i do… some minor tech repair here and there. I am… friends with Vox.”

[Ven rubs the back of her neck with a sigh and a embaressed face before a ding plays on her computer, causing her to look at it.]

"Oh! Looks like the virus scan shows the arm is clean... meaning whatever did attack you died off because it couldn't feed off of main functioning components... like that of a parasite wanting to eat brain matter—"

"Yeah, guess i am their kid, and its okay. I did make it sound like that, didnt i? Dont worry, i hear people doing that on the daily. And thank you! I try my best to make them so!"

He preens a little at the compliment, looking proud. As she turns to look, he does too, looking glad at her explanation that his arm is free.