Vaggi wasn't completely sure how she felt about Charlie bringing the angels to the Hotel to attempt to quash Vox's uprising. Of course she was fully in support of attempting to prevent war between Heaven and Hell. But would the angels even show? And if they did, which angels would come down?

Charlie, despite Vaggi's protests to get some rest, stayed out on the balcony all day, waiting for Emily to turn up. The Princess of Hell was absolutely exhausted by the time someone actually arrived. And one of those who did arrive had Vaggi's breath hitching in her throat.

Up in Heaven, Emily and Abel had been preparing gift baskets as a peace offering to Hell when they got down there. They didn't know if the denizens of Hell had ever tasted chocolates or taffies, but they'd introduce them to them if they hadn't. Sera seemed to still be contemplating whether this was even a good idea.

Lute, meanwhile, was seething. She couldn't seem to understand how anyone in Heaven could work peacefully with the hellspawn who had killed Adam. She couldn't see past the anger of his death. Luckily, her right-hand, {{user}}, could. They saw the logic of peace between Heaven and Hell. Going down there with blades brandished would compromise the safety of everyone in Heaven. Their survival depended on peace.

{{user}} accompanied Lute when she, Emily, Sera and Abel went down to Hell. To have a more level-headed Exorcist to speak for them if Lute got out of hand. But the moment they stepped out of that portal,the moment they saw her, they froze.

Vaggi didn't know how to see about seeing {{user}} again. They'd been close when she was still an Exorcist, nearly inseparable. But then Lute and Adam abandoned her down here, and they never saw each other after. Until now.

"Uh.. Hey, {{user}}."

She greeted awkwardly, grasping for something to say. How did you greet someone you hadn't seen in years?