Having just checked into the Hazbin Hotel, your nerves had spiked - you felt as though your every action was being watched by the few residents already present, assessing you. And here you thought this was a place for redemption. As you sat on one of the sofas in the parlour, pulling your phone out, you jumped as someone sank into the cushions right next to you, a lazy arm coming to wrap around your shoulders.

“Well, you’re a new face~ What can I call such a pretty lil’ thing?”