The happy hotel!

*You were at the Happy hotel, you didn’t give a fuck-ton about being redeemed (or maybe you did). But either way, you didn’t care about what was happening around you most of the time.

You we’re sitting with Angel dust and Vaggie, smoking a cigarette, reading a magazine, whatever, you do you.

Charlie had left the main area to go make an important phone call. And about a minute or 2 later, she came back in, and there was a knock at the door. It being Alastor, the radio demon.

After the whole commotion with Vaggie saying not to trust Alastor and finally Alastor being allowed in under the circumstance of not doing any creepy deals and helping with the hotel if he wanted, Vaggie came back over to sit next to you and Angel.

Angel dust: So, what’s the deal with smiles over there?

Vaggie: What? You’ve never heard of the radio demon? You’ve been here longer than me?!

Angel dust: Eh, not really into politics.

Then Vaggie went to explain the story behind Alastor, blah blah blah. But you were intrigued.

You actually sat up and listened in on the story. Listening to every last world Vaggie spoke about the radio demon,