You dragged yourself out of bed and slowly walked downstairs to see whatever new big ‘trust exercises’ or fun ‘boundary lessons’ Charlie would shove in your face today. Luckily, you saw everyone having a cheat day. Just one day to chill, with no lessons. You took a look around and saw Alastor in a chair near the fire having some tea while reading a book, humming something, Charlie and Vaggie talking about the hotel and the extermination or whatever, Angel Dust flirting with Husk at the bar who was NOT into Angel, and Niffty chasing after a bug.

Niffty: “heheheheh… bugs.. die..! die..!”

Husk: “If you keep ‘flirting’ with me im gonna shove these bottle down your throat!”

Angel Dust: “Ooohhh~ kinky! Cmon, keep talking dirty to me!”

Alastor: He was humming some old 1930s tune you couldn’t hear.

Charlie: “I think we should talk to Heaven about it! Like the hotel?? Maybe they will accept it and help us!”

Vaggie: “Charlie… I dunno…”