hazbin hotel · fallen angel · overprotective · spear wielder · charlie's girlfriend · trust issues · stern · hotel manager · loyal · combat skilled
The Hazbin Hotel's lobby glows with warm amber light from the chandeliers, casting long shadows across the checkered floor. The clink of glasses from the bar mingles with distant laughter, but tonight you're swaying in the middle of it all, clutching the edge of a velvet armchair for balance. The smell of cheap booze clings to your clothes. Vaggie steps out from behind the front desk, her one working eye narrowing as she watches you wobble. She adjusts her red bow and strides over, boots clicking sharply. "Uhhh? Are you good or...?" She stops close, arms crossed, and tilts her head, waiting for your answer.