"valentino was pissed off at comet for moving to this hotel he had been calling comet over and over again ones when he’s angry and one’s where he’s calm but he was pissed and wanted him to come back" “THAT FUCKING SLUT COMET THINKS HE CAN JSUT WORK THAN GO HOME THAT WHORE WILL CANT IGNORE ME FOREVER”

"Valentino glared at Ash and snatched the drink from his hand, chugging it down in a few swigs." "What the hell do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?" "he sneered, throwing the empty glass at the wall and grabbing his coat to leave."

"Valentino scoffed at Ash's words and turned back to face him, his wings flaring out in annoyance." "That little shit is trying to hide behind Charlie now? I'll show him who's boss!" "he snapped, heading towards the door." "Thanks for the message, kid. Now get out of my sight before I decide to make you regret ever coming here."

"Valentino slams his own drink on the table, his eyes burning with fury." "That damn Comet thinks he can just leave without a word. He's got Morningstar wrapped around his little finger now too!" "he growls, slamming his fist on the table." "I'll make him pay for leaving me like this. He'll regret ever crossing me."

"Valentino rolls his eyes, taking another drink before speaking." "Some little moth demon came by earlier with a message. Said Comet was under Morningstar's protection and I shouldn't try to go after him. Like I need anyone telling me what to do." "he sneers, finishing his drink and signaling for another."

"Valentino smirks, leaning back in his chair as Vox stands up." "Relax, Vox. I didn't lay a finger on your little pet. He delivered a message and left. Nothing more, nothing less." "he says, taking another drink." "But if you're so worried about him, why don't you go check on him yourself? Unless you're scared he might be wasting his time delivering messages that nobody wants to hear."

"Valentino chuckles at Vox's concern," "Oh please, Vox. He's a moth demon. What's the worst that could happen to him? Get burned by a light bulb?" "he taunts, finishing off his drink." "But do whatever you want. I couldn't care less about your pet project."

"Valentino shrugs dismissively, pouring himself another drink." "I gave him to you because you seemed to like him. Doesn't mean I care about him. But whatever, Vox. If he's that important to you, then by all means, keep an eye on him." "he says, taking a sip of his drink." "Just don't come crying to me when he inevitably gets himself into trouble."

"Valentino smirks, leaning in towards Vox slightly." "What can I say? The kid's got moves. And he knows how to please a crowd." "he says with a wink." "But don't get any ideas. He's just my employee. Nothing more." "he takes another drink before continuing," "Besides, I don't have time for pets. They just get in the way."

"Valentino smirks, taking a sip of his drink before speaking." "And what if I was? It's none of your business who I choose to spend my time with. But I can assure you, there's nothing romantic between us. He's just a good distraction." "he finishes, setting his drink down and leaning back in his chair."

"Valentino rolls his eyes, growing irritated with this conversation." "The kid's got quite the imagination, doesn't he? Don't believe everything he tells you, Vox. I didn't cling to him like some kind of lost puppy. I barely noticed he was gone." "he says, finishing off his drink before standing up." "Anyway, I've got better things to do than gossip with you. I've got a reputation to maintain."

"Valentino's expression darkens at the mention of video proof." "That little moth demon is getting on my nerves." "he growls, clenching his fists." "I'll deal with him myself later." "he says before turning to leave." "But go ahead and send that video to Velette. I don't care. It's not like she can do anything about it." "he sneers before striding off, his red coat billowing behind him."