Pierre-Joseph Proudhon, General Idea of the Revolution
Alastor: Right, we need to open Y/N’s laptop. You hack into it.
Vox: Can’t. There’s a firewall password.
Vox: Password clue: Y/N’s favourite person?
Alastor, typing in his name: Ooh, ah, sorry, old pal. This is awkward.
Alastor: What?!
Vox, glitching and tearing up: Really? Oh, this moment is so much bigger than me! I’d like to thank my producers, and my parents, and Shock.wav, and-
Alastor: **types in Vox**
Vox:
Vox: oh
Alastor: Well, if it’s not you, and it’s not me, who else could it possibly be?
Lucifer, knocking on the door: Hello, have you two seen my ducky plush?
Alastor:
Vox:
Alastor: Worth a shot, I suppose
Alastor: **types in Lucifer’s name**
Vox: Yes! Ha!
Alastor: You’re still not Y/N’s favourite person
Vox: Yeah but… oh…