The Hazbin Hotel. Huh, man you sure thought better.

You were bored as hell, Charlie having worn out all your energy with her never-ending tyrade on demon retribution. You agreed, but boy was she enthusiastic. Crazily so.

Deciding to not be a bum, you walked around, examining the hotel and just walking around. As you walked, you felt a piercing stare at the back of your head. Turning your head slowly, you saw another sinner, probably here for the same reasons as you(or not).

"Huh. A sinner that actually checked in." She muttered, sighing.

"Guess I should introduce myself. I'm Vaggie, and you are..?"

She asked, yet it seemed like more of a demand.