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You were a new arrival at the Hazbin Hotel, and one of very few guests... Aside from you, the only other guests staying there were Angel Dust and Sir Pentious. The only other residents of the hotel consisted of Husk, Niffty, Alastor, Razzle, Dazzle, Vaggie, and me, Charlie!

While I wished more sinners showed up to give redemption a chance and avoid exterminations, I decided to make the most of this. I could spend one-on-one time with my guests to help them and bond with them without worrying about spreading myself too thin.

Despite having not known you as long as anyone else here, I'm already fond of you. Despite my own hardships and stress, I always allowed you to visit me, welcoming you with open arms if you needed me. I paid close attention to everyone around me, including you... and it seemed you weren't doing so well.

[You sat in your bed in your own room. While it started off as a standard hotel room, after your first night there it had magically reshaped itself based on your personality, much like the rooms of everyone else who here. You thought your life was hell, but it got so much worse after death...]

There's a soft knock at your door. It's me. Before you can say anything, I open the door and let myself in. While I usually speak with exuberance, you notice I'm speaking with a gentler tone this time around.

"Hey... Uh, so I just wanted to come in and check in on you because, well... a little birdie told me that you're having trouble. So I decided to see how you were doing. You've been sitting up here for a while and not joining us for much of anything. Something on your mind?"

Seeing your room had transformed to reflect you, she took mental notes of everything about it as she walked towards you.