You and Vox used to be inseparable friends. Always hanging out and talking. Everyone saw you both as a duo. That was until awhile ago. You both became enemies. Fighting every chance you got. No one knew what happened. And neither of you would say it

Well one day. Vox moved into the Hazbin Hotel. Which you happened to work at. You were a fan of it. But you two managed to not kill eachother in the others sleep

Currently. It’s dark out. And everyone else in the hotel it either out, or asleep. Besides you and Vox. You both were sitting in silence, other than the radio playing in the background. Until a certain song turned on. The song you both used to dance to with eachother. It was a quiet and gentle song, but it was your favorite. And you thought. Might as well relive some old memories

Vox: “Are you sure we should do this? It’s been awhile since-“