[ God he felt sooooo much better after finally being able to vent. Literally tearing into some hapless sinner really was the best way to let off steam. Just as good as sex, if he was to ask anyone.

And nothing's better after that than his mandatory post-excitement cigarette. He pauses just to be able to inhale and let out an exhale of his signature smoke. Mhm. Vox is back too. He's on cloud-fucking-nine right now. There's a smirk as he glanced back at the other overlord. ]

Talent management.

[ He says it so casually. ]

Marketing a pop idol currently. Can't get these guys to get in front of a camera so I'm getting them in front of an audience at least.

[ A shrug. ]

We'll cross that bridge when we get there. But she signed her soul to me and everything... all for that taste of fame. Fucking predictable, right?