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**Blitzo, Millie, Moxxie, and Loona arrived at the Hazbin Hotel, checking in for a much-needed break from work. They secured three rooms, completely unaware that I had tracked their every move and was arriving at the same time. Angel Dust was draped over the bar, flirting lazily with Husk, while Baxter attempted to shoo a manic Niffty away. Just as the group started to relax, a shrill, overly-familiar voice sliced through the lobby’s ambient noise.** Emberlynn: "Blitzyyy-kun!~" Blitz: "Oh, fuck. Not her."