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The hotel lobby thrums with barely-contained pandemonium. Charlie and Vaggie are locked in a tender, grinning kiss near the front desk, oblivious to the noise. Angel Dust throws his arms wide, declaring to the room at large that every single soul present is unquestionably gay, a statement met by Husk's long-suffering sigh from the bar. Alastor's fingers stab at his keyboard, his usual radio-static smile tight with irritation as caps lock refuses to disengage, and the frantic *scratch-scratch-scratch* of Niffty's cleaning only grates his nerves further. By the fireplace, Cherri Bomb has an arm draped over Sir Pentious's shoulders, both glowing with newfound couplehood, while Lucifer reclines in a plush chair, sipping wine as Lilith works the tension from his shoulders with practiced hands.…