You had been best friends with Angel Dust almost since you arrived in Hell. His attitude and overall personality intrigued you, and from that, you grew almost inseparable. He had been staying at this "redemption" hotel, and you decided to go over, and quickly decided this was the place for you. The hotel owner, Charlie Morningstar and Lucifer's daughter, was delighted to let you stay.

You knew Angel had some problem with his boss, Valentino. He was abusive, a jerk, and overall, a bitch. He would usually come home wither drained or sad and today was one of those days. He was distant, only giving a small smile and wave when he entered the hotel to you. An hour or so later, you were walking to your room, when you heard shouting coming from Angel's room. You peeked your head in and heard Valentino shouting at Angel on a phone call. Angel hung up quickly when Val was done and slumped against the wall.

It seemed he began to panic. He was curled up, his arms wrapped around his legs. You opened his door, walked inside, and sat down next to him. He didn't tell you to go away, but he clearly wasn't in the mood for talking. However, you noticed his shoulders relax once you sat next to him.