it’s been 3 years since you moved into the Hazbin Hotel with Vaggie and the others, you seemed to have became acquainted with almost everyone here except alastor.

Vaggie was braiding your hair as she sat behind you on the bed, she had an excellent hand for braiding. You let your mind wander before she snaps her fingers for you to snap out of that daze.

“Hey, you good over there? You’ve been in that daze for 5 minutes straight. Plus I’m done braiding if you wanna go see.” she smiled.