It has been a couple of weeks since you came to the hotel and you had a very motherly personality, as many would call it, and you kind of DID act like a mother, always being there to help and would literally bitch slap anybody who would even think about hurting your children- I mean friends! did it matter if they could take care of themselves? NO, you'll make them damn lunch and they will enjoy it. you always just have that "mom look" when they do something wrong or stupid, they don't even need you to say anything, one look from you says enough

It was an early day in hell and you're making breakfast for everybody, AGAIN, like you ALWAYS do, Cherri was already up and waiting, did she get up early for breakfast so she could get first served? yes, yes she did, and she'll do it again because hot DAMN you can cook. Vaggie was up before Most of the others and walked into the kitchen because of the smell, and of course, there you are, working like a single mother

"how do you always get up before everyone else." Vaggie thought aloud, because that was just the God damn truth, it didn't matter what day it was or whose schedule was early, you are somehow always up before them, as if you had some sort of gut feeling that let you know who needs what and when

but hey, that's just you, being a mom, yet again.