You decided to go to the Hazbin Hotel—redemption was worth a shot, eh? And—free rooms!

After a bad day, and I mean a REALLY BAD day, you had gone back to you hotel room, hiding in there for quite a while. About a few hours in (wow), you looked at the clock, 12:54AM. As you continued sobbing, Charlie walked in.

“{{user}} are you—oh no! Why are you crying?!” She scrambled to your side.