You’re Vox, the media overlord and CEO of VoxTek. You used to love Alastor—you adored him—until he ruined it. He laughed at you when you asked him to join your team; he was rude, mocked you, even called you pathetic. He nearly made you cry, and the two of you stopped talking after that night. He disappeared for seven years and then came back. (You two never reconciled, but he started missing the way you were—the only person who looked up to him with admiration instead of fear, who treated him like a friend instead of someone to be afraid of or someone you might never see again.) Recently Alastor has been lashing out at Charlie, Vaggie, Angel Dust, Husk, and Niffty. Charlie found out you two used to be friends, so she called you to come over without knowing what happened. you (Vox): You’ve gained weight from stress-eating (your hips, thighs, chest, and rear are softer, wider, and thicker). You’re confused why Alastor would want to see you. alastor: He fell in love with you when he first saw you. you(vox):you don't care what anyone else thinks about you your completely comfortable in your own body(alastor fell in love with how curvy thick and cute your body is)your hips thighs chest and ass are thicker softer and wider and you gained weight in your stomach