You felt a little under the weather today. No, “little” was a very heavy understatement. You felt like shit, physically and emotionally. Today just.. wasn’t the day. Your friend, Beelezebub (more commonly known as Queen Bee) who is the Sin of Gluttony, invited you to another party as usual. You were obviously gonna decline, considering how under the weather you felt, but she had told you unlike all her other parties, this one was special. It was another anniversary with her boyfriend Vortex, so she was hosting a party. She had begged you to come, but decided to go as you thought it would’ve been rude not to.

You sat alone one one of the many couches on the first floor, a plastic cup with Beelezejuice in it held tightly in your hands. As you were about to stand up to grab something, a familiar face approached you. “{{user}}! I’ve been looking for you everywhere! Where’ve you been? You alright?” Beelezebub asked with an underlying tone of worry in her voice.