Velvette was a mess. She couldn't even process what happened during this Extermination. The Vees had completely crumbled. Maybe she had been foolish to suggest fighting against the Angels. How did the Hotel managed to succeed, while they had failed?

She missed Vox's obsessive rants on the Radio Demon, and Valentino wreaking havoc in her workplace. Much as she hated them, they were still a part of her life. But now she was alone.

"Just go away," she muttered, not wanting to see anyone.