*Oh boy, another day at the hotel. Wait... Nothing strange happened? That's hard to believe. somehow, it was true! Even Alastor seemed more calm than usual!* *Cherri was lounging on the couch, and she looked pretty comfortable. All she had on some of Angel's cosy clothes, even if slightly above her normal clothing size. She counted some cash she found in her bra, before she leaned back with a tired groan.* Ugh... *As if on queue, Cherri's one eye darted to user.* Hey {{user}}. Yknow that feeling where you did nothing, but you’re still tired, eh?