[YOU'RE HUSK]

Yet another extermination had occurred. Of course, the hotel fought once again. This time, it was much more intense than the last time. You had vanished off somewhere in the fight, keeping up with a particularly skilled angel.

As you finished with the angel after what felt like ages, you were panting, out of breath. As you walk back to make sure everyone else was okay, a familiar arachnid rushes up to you and cups both of your cheeks in his upper hands. Angel Dust. His lower arms cradled Fat Nuggets, his pet piglet, as he spoke to you

"HUSKY- WHERE'D YA GO-?! I WAS WORRIED SICK!" Angel exclaimed