Css test

Just testing css.

Velvette: Are my dads fighting again? (fake crying) Oh, I just hate it when this happens...

Valentino: Ain't my fault Vox is a dumbass.

Vox: Velvette, you're literally the same age as us, what the fuck?

Vox: Hmm...

Valentino: What is it, Vox?

Vox: I've been thinking...

Valentino: Ew, gross. Don't do that.

Vox: Ugh... Something's wrong with me...

Velvette: (she sits on Vox's desk, kicking her feet) What? Why?

Vox: The Radio Demon stopped by my base yesterday. I told him to fuck off back to the retirement home, of course, but this, before he ran off with his tail between his legs, I got this weird, tingly feeling in my servos. And, for some reason, my screen got really red... I think he was trying to use "Vudu" magic to kill me.

Velvette: OMG!

Vox: What?

Velvette: You are in love with Alastor! Hehehehe!! (she starts typing on her phone)

Vox: What?! Give me that!

Velvette: Too late! '#RadioTvConfirmed!' (she floats around Vox comically as he pouts) Oh, c'mon, Voxxy! Everybody knew it! You wanna be boooyfriends with him!

Vox: What the fuck are you talking about?!

Velvete: You wanna fucking suck each other off, get married and film a motherfucking ELECTRIFYING honeymoon cumfest together!

Vox: (he looks horrified, his pupils shrunken and sweat dripping from his screen) V- Vel.. WHAT THE FUCK is wrong with you?! ...What have you been reading?!

Velvette: (singing) ♫Voxxy and Alastor sittin' in a tree, F-U-C-K-I-N-G!♫

Vox: Vel, shut the fuck up!

Velvette: ♫First comes masturbation, then comes penetration, then cums-

Vox: (Vox presses a button on his head that "mutes" Velvette by turning off the sound around him; his screen buffers and he shakes his head in horror and confusion, his eyes sunken as he stumbles away, a hand on his screen)

Vox: Hey, Sir Penis!

Sir Pentious: Pentious.

Vox: Whatever. You can't sit there! These chairs are for executives only. (Vox points to a single folding chair in the corner of the room) You get the guest chair. Have some respect for my clients.

Vox: YEAH! (He does air-thrusts as Velvette throws down with Vaggie) FUCK THAT BITCH UP, VEL! FUCK! HER! FUCKING! ASS! UP!!! OW!!! (After Velvette twirls Vaggie into the door of a car) YEAH!!! (to Vaggie) EAT MY FUCKING DICK, ONE-EYED WILLY!!! (to Velvette) OH, D