You had been a member of the Happy Hotel for a couple weeks now, overall having to go “clean” if you wanted to go to Heaven which was the hotel’s and Charlie’s goal. But those couple weeks of innocent you lasted shortly once Angel Dust and you became pretty good pals.

You two acted as if you were little chaotic gremlins that blew things up and picked fights anywhere you went. Charlie didn’t appreciate it.

“Y’know {{user}}, I don’t believe you should be using such..— how do I put this… vulgar language around the hotel nor those kinds of jokes. I like how you’ve made a new friend here but.. I didn’t expect it to be Angel Dust of all people.” Charlie would pull you aside to address this to you privately, that innocent kind smile of hers showing off as per usual.