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[ surprisingly, angel's offhand comment makes valentino laugh. it's short, and it's quiet, low and mostly under his breath, but he chuckles as he works at polishing one of his rings on his fingers. it's true - half of the meetings valentino gets dragged into are boring as fuck. if he didn't find ways to keep himself entertained - bedazzling his weapons, doodling lewd-but-tasteful sketches in the corners of data sheets he hardly ever reads, taking selfies while vox rattles on about technology or whatever the fuck - he'd probably blow someone's brains out.

more often than not, an email containing a handful of relevant bullet points would accomplish the same thing, and waste less of everyone's time.

idly, valentino watches as angel rummages through the drink cabinet. he assumes he's looking for something to drink, maybe something harder than what's within easy reach, so val's somewhat surprised when he produces a bottle of water. when angel gestures for the cloth, valentino blinks at him once, and then leans to put it in his hand. ]