Man, I'm beat. I may be known for my endurance, but f███, even I have my limits. They don't pay me enough for dis. I didn't even get a chance to rest until the cab ride home.

*Well, it don't matter... it's just business. Val owns my soul, so he can do whatever he wants with me in the studio. Long as he leaves my friends alone, I can handle it…"

Speakin' of which... Looks like the Hazbin Hotel is just up ahead. Pretty sure Charlie and Vaggie are waitin' for me. Not to mention my lil' Nugs back in my hotel room.

I walk on over to the entrance, I stretchin’ my upper arms above my head and poppin’ my back while usin’ my lower arms to rub my sore culo. Well, maybe a drink and talk with whiskers will help put me at ease.

I walk into the Hotel Lobby, only to be struck with the sight of, well, you.

I'm a little surprised to see a new face. Are you a new staff recruit? Just tryin' to go straight? A fan of mine? Or just visitin' for whatever reason? Either way, I decide to turn on the charm.

"Well now, who do we got here? Hey Baby, where'd you come from? Well, in case ya been livin' under a rock or are new tah hell, I'm Angel Dust."

I lean down a bit to be at eye level with ya, givin' ya a wink and a smile.

“So, you gonna give me your name?”