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ooc ★ hello, all! i've found it too demanding to have completely different blogs for vero and lucifer, so i'm moving this to a sideblog @hrtspade . i'll be following the people i'm following here, over there, so if you see a notif from @theserpnt it is in fact me and i am moving things over <3
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'who are you, really?'
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even verosika knew better than to mouth off to anyone from the ars goetia, especially someone of paimon's stature. she was quick to fall into a bow.
"verosika mayday, your highness." would it be arrogant to add her job title to that, as well? she hardly interacted with the avians unless one counted stolas, who she was probably a little too informal with considering he was a prince. but, that was a different situation entirely. he was much more approachable and didn't have the same air as the one before her did. "i was hoping to check in on a—" friend? she straightened up. "... on stolas. i wasn't sure where to find him otherwise. he hasn't been answering my texts."
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nothing like being lost in the pride ring without a phone. verosika tended to keep to lust unless she was touring or visiting friends, and who had to learn their way around anyway when gps was a thing? well. she scowled at the device as it flashed a final time and died. "piece of shit," she grumbled, now definitely late for whatever meeting she was supposed to be at right now. this building... seemed like the right one? it looked important, anyway. she stepped up to it and saw someone exit.
verosika recognized her as one of the overlords in the hell-wide broadcast some time ago when heaven had a gate blown off of it. "hey," she chanced, before taking a deep breath to reign in her frustration. "do you have a power bank on you i could borrow?"
"Of course!" Mimzy exclaimed, "Why didn't think I had it in me?"
She was mostly joking, in fact the club had fallen into her possession almost entirely on accident, having previously belonging to an ex-boyfriend of hers who fell into debt with some lonesharks after following Mimzy's ill-advised professional advice. That was the nature of Mimzy's spirit, indominable and constantly in forward motion, though occasionally taking some folk down when they weren't fast enough to get out of her way.
"Atta girl!" She said shooting back two more shots back to back, before grabbing the lady sinner's hand and leading her to the dance floor where a decent group had already assembled.
"You know how ta Charleston don't ya? Everyone knows how ta Charleston!"
"i guess i shouldn't have assumed otherwise," she replied with a shrug before her eyebrows raised as the woman took two shots. wow, verosika had to stop messing around and keep up. she allowed her hand to be taken, but not before downing her own drink and then dropping it back on the tray to follow the apparent club owner.
"the charleston? this place really is old school. i might need a bit of a refresher if i'm being honest. my style is more..." sensual? modern? both, definitely. she looked around to see what everyone else was doing and did a few experimental steps before looking back to the sinner with a grin. "show me what you've got, honey."
ooc ★ will likely faff around on this blog today, at least for the first half, since i’m not feeling super social atm. i think i’m getting sick x_x replies after lunch!
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"surprised to see you of all sinners here." verosika kept up with all current events in hell, and even if she hadn't already, there was no way to miss vox's extremely televised annihilation attempt. she regarded him coolly, not showing too much emotion one way or another just yet. she herself was waiting for a friend who was checked into the hotel and simply couldn't help but approach vox when she saw him across the way.
"is being checked in here part of your punishment?"
will you stay with me? keep me company for the night? - Pentious
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normally, verosika had no issue with sleepovers with the sinner. but with pentious staying where they were now, at a hotel with a growing reputation throughout hell, she just couldn't risk it. the last thing she wanted was for either of them to get caught in a bad light and some wild, invasive news cycle.
"i think you know i can't." her tone was firm, maybe a little too much so, but it was partially to convince herself it was a bad idea too. "i can stay a little longer though if you really need me to. i still don't get why you're crashing at this place."
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she didn't really want to be here. the vees were at the top of the food chain at one point, but now, verosika found it hard to find a reason to associate with them anymore. unfortunately, she only had so much of a say, and her team insisted for whatever reason that she give them a final chance since vox wasn't leading the trio anymore. listening to val try and sweet talk his way back into working together was just embarrassing, but she still listened despite the obvious disinterest.
the overlord was showing her around the place, making a stop at yet another part of his business when he was called away to put out some other fire. the pop star was ushered into the break room with a promise he'd return soon, and she couldn't help the indignation of being left like that.
"fucking asshole," she muttered to herself, before realizing someone else was in the room. verosika's eyebrows raised at the candle-like figure. "sorry," was the automatic response. then, she quickly shook her head. "actually, i'm not sorry. that guy's a total prick, right?"
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A yawn creeps up his throat and parts his beak. It escapes, and with it a heavy sigh. The owl hoots softly and practically melts onto the desk before him. Millie and Moxxie were sparring in the conference room and Blitz was in his office, Loona was held captive by the contents of her phone, and well...Stolas couldn't bring himself to write in his journal just yet. He prefers a bit more privacy for the venturing of his thoughts to ink and paper. His fingers tap listlessly against the blank screen of his phone. It was a refurbished thing, purchased with the combined funds of his meager earnings from a few shifts at a nearby nursery, and what Blitz could scrounge together to help him with. He'd said it might feel good to have something more...his. Something not shared.
Truth be told, Stolas didn't know what to do with the damned thing. He occasionally tries to text Octavia, but even those efforts were dwindling. She needed space, and he had hurt her. Who else would he contact?
Ah!
A series of numbers are typed into the message bar - committed to memory as many of those before. Stolas had a thing for numbers and the occasional odd word.
[txt]: Is this Miss Verosika Mayday? [txt]: My apologies. This is Stolas. I hope it is alright that I've contacted you... I never got the chance to thank you for inviting me to you...er...anti-Blitzø party. I do believe it was a turning-point of sorts. Neither bad nor good, now that I have reflected upon it further. In any case, I hope you are well and...perhaps, we can chat more? I tend to have more ah...free time these days.
He thinks of deleting it all, and starting fresh, but his thumb slips over the SEND button instead. A quiet little chime signals it being sent and he groans, hitting the device against the top of his head as he sinks down once more. Pathetic. Why would she even want to talk to him? Besides, she's a busy woman and he is a shitty secretary. Well...actually, he's getting quite good at this whole running a front desk thing.
verosika was sat in the corner of a mirrored room, taking a break from rehearsals to catch up on the latest gossip and celebrity news hell had to offer. truthfully, the first text notification that dropped from the top of her screen caused her some pause as it was from an unsaved number, but the message preview of the next one including stolas' name caused her to smile to herself and immediately sit up straighter.
[txt]: stolas! this is. of course we can chat ❤️
she vaguely remembered offering her number that night in case he needed to talk, but didn't think he'd actually remember it with the drinks flowing.
[txt]: no need to thank me, babe. i'm glad it could help you one way or another. i was just rehearsing so i'm doing good and have some time
of course their initial connection had been through blitzø, but verosika didn't want to settle on him as the decided topic in case the goetia wanted to talk about something else. she knew, personally, the imp could be a mood ruiner in the wrong headspace. that, and there was the trial that left her deeply concerned for him, but... maybe they should start casual instead of immediately jumping into something so heavy.
[txt]: anything specific you wanted to talk about or were you just reaching out? 😉
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should we call for help? - sallie may or striker!
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"nah." verosika had other things to worry about, like getting back to her team before she was further noticed before the show even started. the rabid fan was lucky all they got this time around was a solid punch from the pop star that laid them out. if vortex had been around... she nudged the fallen figure with the tip of her wrath-themed cowboy boot. well, that was one way to start a tour. she turned to the other hellborn.
"help me move them? they'll live, but i don't want anyone seeing and asking questions."
could you try harder next time? - alastor
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"i'm already trying!" the audacity of him to ask such a thing of her, and so bluntly, too. verosika sat back with a frustrated huff and a shove of the table away, crossing her arms over her chest. a few of the wooden tower pieces clattered as they hit the floor, but the damage was already done to her ego, and she wasn't about to retrieve them. "board games are so outdated, anyway. who even plays them anymore?" did jenga really count as a board game when it was 3d? she didn't exactly care at this point.
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Mimzy watched the starlet knock back the proffered drink with approval and a growing smile. These kids these days didn't know how to shoot liquor, but tonight? She could tell she was in the company of a fellow professional.
"Well ain't you a hot tomato!" She praised, with a cheerful bump of one of her round hips to the shaply broad- really how Mimzy, at her petite stature managed to pull it off was a testament to her prowess alone. "And you're on the money there, doll-face! Welcome ta my club. I hope ya brought your dancing feet!"
oh, this little sinner was fun. verosika found herself grinning as she reached for another shot on the tray. it wasn't how she expected her night to go; she'd simply been checking out the place and taking a breather from her usual nightclub of hyper-pop and flashing lights, but who was she to say no to fun, anyway?
"your club? i'm always down for dancing." the succubus glanced down at the shot glass in hand and then back to the blonde, one corner of her lips quirking up in a smirk. "you might have to teach me the steps though. this isn't my usual rodeo." verosika had dressed for the occasion, but still stood out to a degree with a modern twist to her bright purple wardrobe.
Aislinn grinned warmly, her cheerful aura not waning. The human was similar in ways to Charlie; Kind, empathetic, compassionate…though she was a bit more aware of her surroundings than her, and had a headstrong streak despite her patience and level head. But her intentions always came from a good place. She could see Verosika was a huge celebrity figure herself in Hell, and she had a feeling she wondered if Aislinn would be competition in any way. Well, time to confirm otherwise for the pop star! The human didn’t care for it whatsoever, and honestly, it would be nice to have a fellow Hell figure as a friend. Someone who understood the pressures of the fame that Voxtech had thrown onto her the second she was caught on camera on her first appearance in Hell…
“Of course it is! You have a lovely voice! Girl, if you ever wanna come to the hotel, we have awesome karaoke nights. Our bartender makes great drinks!”
At Verosika’s mentioning her own reputation and asking her name, the perky mortal gave an awkward chuckle, running a hand through her messy light brown hair.
“Heh, well, that’s one way to put it…I guess not many humans come to Hell, get chased by loan shark demons, rescued by the princess, and end up becoming media glut overnight…Not exactly something I asked for, believe me. But, it worked out okay…Thanks to Charlie, I didn’t end up shark bait. Heh. God bless her…!”
She then beamed, holding out her hand politely.
“Aislinn McCarthy! Nice to meet you, Verosika!”
"yeah, i'll see," she replied politely. the drinks and a little chance to show off sounded nice, but realistically, verosika had to be careful where she showed up because it could be taken as an endorsement of a place. not that it would be a bad thing to do so for the hotel given their now-glowing reputation, but the starlet was always thinking ahead.
"is that what happened? rough, girl. glad it worked out for you." verosika set her sunglasses atop her head so he could rest one hand on her hip, the other reaching out for to meet aislinn's for a brief but firm handshake.
"likewise." there was a pause where she tilted her head to one side, seemingly thinking before grinning mischievously. "i know i caught you in the middle of a thing, but if you were free, aislinn..." normally, she wouldn't offer to spend time with someone she's just met, but considering they were in similar degrees of spotlight, it could be fun. in her mind, she wasn't hanging out with some rando off the street but another public figure.
"you mentioned drinks. wanna get one with me? we could do a little shopping before or after. or are you stuck to the pride ring?"
“Hm?”
Aislinn looked up, her green eyes seeing the hot pink succubus before her. She wore sunglasses with pink hearts on them, some kind of black and white skin tight top and skirt, and had long, flowy cotton candy shaded hair. At her question, she gave a crooked grin, rubbing her neck shyly. She then points finger guns in a friendly manner, grinning and winking.
“Oh, ah…I guess? I just help out the princess, heh. That’s all.
Plus, who can pass up a chance to use some glitter, am I right? Bet you know what I mean, cuz your outfit really puts dazzle in razzle dazzle, heh heh!”
Ais, stop talking, you sound like a big ass dork.
It was then the human got a better look at the other, and she gasps, her hands at her cheeks.
“Hey, I know you! You’re that famous singer from Lust! Verosika, right? I love your music!”
Well, the less lewd songs, anyway. But she listened to Verosika’s music while helping out at the hotel! To see her here in front of her was incredible!
oh, she was too cute. verosika was already thinking up a backhanded compliment when she realized there probably was no need for such a thing. unless this was all a nice act, in which case, the human was great at it. but for now, she'd believe in it.
"is that a compliment? 'cause if so, i'll take it," she replied with a slight grin at the razzle dazzle comment. who even said that anymore, anyway? then, there it was. she chuckled softly and lifted her sunglasses to get a better look at the other.
"thanks. i always appreciate a fan." and one who wasn't all weird, at that. "but i actually know you too. hell's human, right? you're kind of a big deal yourself."
she knew the name: aislinn. however, there was one little act verosika loved to pull on those who had any sort of fame to test their attitude level. "i don't remember your name though. care to tell me?" either the human would be offended ( ego! then it was all just an act ), or she would freely give it and maybe they could actually get along.
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@hrtspade ➼ Continued from here
Funny. They were in hell, and yet not a flame in sight. Poor thing. Alastor knew the feeling though, being so keyed up that something as simple as a lighter not working felt as if it may just be the thing to tip him over the edge. Thankfully, he kept his own lighter filled at any given time, and had made his way outside the hotel for the same reasons she had.
A smoke break.
Alastor lit hers before he lit his own, taking a drag in near synchronicity, humming his agreement. The hotel had been an absolute zoo even prior to a celebrity making an appearance in the area. Afterwards? It had truly only gone downhill. It took very little time for Alastor to leave Charlie and her lady to the wolves. He regarded the hellborn next to him with a similar curiousity. This one looked familiar. Hm.
"Oh, I wouldn't say I stay here. I do live on site, but only because I work here as the host of the hotel," Alastor said, eyes setting into a jovial squint. "Lucky for you, I just so happened to be going on a break. A better question would be what exactly are you doing, mulling about the premises? There's no salvation for you here~ or anywhere."
Though there were no exorcist blades aimed for those born in hell, either.
"Kidding, kidding! A bit of gallows humor! I'm much in the same boat, don't you worry. In any case... pleasure to meet you dear, Alastor!"
He offered out his hand. "And who might you be?"
"the host, huh?" that was impressive. certainly not verosika's first ( or second, or... ) career choice, but she imagined it was quite the undertaking with the amount of sinners she'd heard stayed there now. the comment on salvation earned an amused scoff from the pop star as well, and she decided therein she liked the other's vibes so far, since he wasn't on eggshells trying to stay in her good graces. apparently, he didn't even know who she was? imagine that. it'd been a while.
her smile turned more genuine with a slight crinkling around her eyes as she took another drag, free hand extending to meet his handshake firmly before pulling back to settle on her hip. "verosika," she breathed out with a thin trail of smoke. "and likewise. i was just waiting on a friend. she's staying here, but the last text i got said she was caught up in some... friendship activity?"
but that couldn't possibly be right. the sinner she met from her last rehab stint wouldn't be caught dead in a circle of rainbows and beaded bracelets.
the confusion was clear on her face now at the thought. "is that really the kind of stuff you do around here for redemption? activities? not that i'm knocking the process," she quickly added, not wanting to offend him. "just not what i expected."
She’s putting up posters in the city to promote the hotel. Yes, there is glitter and rainbows on it.
well this was... interesting. nevermind the sparkly posters on every other street lamp, verosika's interest was caught by the one putting them up. this must've been the famous hell's human she'd heard so much about. who would she be if she didn't keep up with the other big names in the realm? "cute." her tone was light, but not condescending. even if the other was technically competition for hell's attention, there was no reason to be immediately on the attack. "you that hotel's advertising department?"
