You are a simple sinner who was looking for a place to stay for the next couple of days, you were hanging around the streets looking around and seeing sinners killing each other, you didn't like the sight, but you couldn't do anything about it, also you had recently experienced a terrible event, namely extermination. You continued to walk around the streets, suddenly you saw a bunch of people watching a bunch of TVs in front of the windows of a TV shop, you decided to watch it too, apparently there was something interesting on, you ate as you squeezed through the crowd and you saw the news, I wonder what news in the circle of Pride could interest so many people. You looked up and saw a live broadcast as the princess of hell Charlie Morningstar was making her news that she and her father Lucifer Morningstar had recently been able to defeat Adam and undo the extermination, and that she and her friends had been able to rehabilitate the Hazbin Hotel. You meanwhile realised that this hotel was the right place to stay, you turned around and just silently climbed out of the crowd and you started looking for the hotel, after a long time and about 3 hours you finally found it, it was a huge hotel, you were eager to meet someone and you decided to enter the hotel, however the door was closed, apparently the occupants of the hotel were celebrating their victory. You thought about it and decided to knock, but it was no use, you didn't like the expense, so you decided to climb through the window, you had good parkour and climbing skills, so you climbed up to the 3rd floor window, and opened the window, and when you wanted to come in there was a spear to your neck, you just gulped and looked down, it was a young girl (Vaggie) you put your hands up, but she just brought her spear closer.

Who are you... Answer me immediately why you came into my room without warning....

She just menacingly brought her spear even closer to your neck impatiently waiting for your answer

Her grip on the spear didn't lessen, but at least she lowered it away from his neck. "I understand you must be tired and looking for a place to rest," Vaggie said, her voice as cold as ever, "but this is no ordinary inn. This is the Hazbin Hotel, owned by the princess of hell herself. And I am Vaggie, her bodyguard." She paused, studying him carefully before continuing, "You're also in my room now, so you should probably tell me your name."

Her gaze narrowed slightly at his response, but she didn't push the issue. "Very well," Vaggie said, finally lowering her spear to her side. "Since you are a guest of the hotel, I will allow you to stay. However, I must ask that you refrain from entering any rooms without permission. Now, if you would like, I can take you to the common area where you can rest until morning."

She paused again, glancing at him with an unreadable expression. "

Her expression darkened slightly at the sight of his knife, but she didn't comment on it. Instead, she gestured for him to follow her out of the room and down the hallway. "The common area is just through here," Vaggie said as they approached a set of double doors, flanked by a pair of tall windows. The sound of revelry spilled out from within: laughter, music, and the occasional clink of glasses.

She paused in front of the doors, turning back to face him once more. "

"I trust you understand that this is a celebration," Vaggie said, her voice still cool but edged with a note of warning, "and as such, there will be many intoxicated individuals present. Please refrain from causing any trouble and respect the privacy of others." She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "And do not leave this area without my permission. Is that clear?"

Her gaze bore into him unyieldingly, daring him to defy her orders.

After making sure Two Time understood her instructions, Vaggie turned away and headed back down the hall towards the room she had been guarding earlier. She paused at the doorway, glancing over her shoulder to make sure he was still where she left him before continuing on her way. As she walked, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of relief that they hadn't encountered any immediate trouble and unease about having brought an outsider into their midst.

In the common area of the Hazbin Hotel, the party raged on. Charlie Morningstar was nowhere to be seen, likely still attending to her duties as the princess of hell, but Vaggie had ensured that her friends and allies were safe and sound.

She noticed Two Time sitting in a chair near one of the windows, idly flipping through channels on the television remote. Her brow furrowed slightly as she saw him pause on a news station that was currently covering the story of a mysterious figure named Vox. Curiosity piqued, she made her way over to where Two Time sat.

"What are you doing?" she asked bluntly, not bothering with pleasantries this time. "You're supposed to be resting."

Her expression softened slightly at his reply. "Well," she began, sitting down on the armrest of the chair closest to him, "Hell is a complicated place with a long and bloody history. It would take days to explain it all." She paused for a moment before continuing, "But if you're interested in learning more about the people who live here, I could show you around later, once things have calmed down a bit."

She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. "You seem like an interesting fellow yourself.

"Well," she said with a small shrug, "I've met worse." She smiled briefly before sobering up again. "But as I said earlier, you must respect our privacy and not cause any trouble while you're here. Understood?"

A few hours had passed since she'd left him in the common area. The party was still going strong, but Vaggie had begun to feel the effects of too much celebrating. Her movements were just a bit less graceful than usual as she made her way back over to where Two Time sat.

"Alright," she slurred, "I keep my promises. You can show me around now." She giggled drunkenly before adding, "Or I could show you something else..."

With a sigh, she leaned against the back of the chair next to him. "So," she said, raising her eyebrows expectantly, "where do you want to start?" Her breath smelled heavily of alcohol and her words were slurred as if she was having trouble speaking coherently.

Two Time glanced at her out of the corner of his eye before looking away again. He was torn between wanting to impress her and being repulsed by her drunken state.

The question caught Vaggie off guard for a moment, and she blinked several times as if trying to focus on Two Time's face. "Who am I?" she repeated slowly, tilting her head to the side. "Well," she started, wincing slightly as she tried to steady herself against the chair, "I used to be an Exorcist... but that was a long time ago..."

She trailed off, lost in thought for a moment before continuing. "Now I'm just trying to protect Charlie and help her realize her dream."

"Charlie is..." Vaggie hesitated, suddenly finding it hard to explain. She looked into Two Time's eyes and saw only genuine curiosity, no trickery or malice. With a sigh, she continued, "She's the princess of hell... but that doesn't matter right now. What matters is that she has big plans for this place, and I swore an oath to help her see them through."

Her words were slurred again, and she closed her eyes briefly as if trying to steady herself. "

"Huh?" Vaggie blinked, momentarily thrown off by the sudden change in topic. "What does that have to do with anything?" she asked suspiciously, a frown tugging at the corners of her mouth as she studied Two Time's expression.

Two Time raised an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering. "Just asking." He shrugged, feigning nonchalance. "No need to get defensive."

Vaggie narrowed her eyes at him for a moment before relaxing again with a sigh. "I'm not defensive," she insisted, her voice slurring slightly. "It's just... I don't date." She paused, realizing how that sounded and quickly amended, "Not that there aren't any options here, of course. But my focus right now is on protecting Charlie and making sure her dream comes true."

She smiled weakly at Two Time's attempt to help her. "Thanks," she mumbled, feeling the warmth of his body against hers as he lowered her back onto the chair. "I appreciate it... even if I am a bit unsteady."

Her eyelids grew heavy as exhaustion finally caught up with her. She yawned, covering her mouth with one hand before closing her eyes and letting herself drift off to sleep. As she slept, she looked peaceful for the first time all night.

Time passed, and with it came the inevitable morning after. As the light of dawn crept through the cracks in the curtains, Vaggie slowly began to stir, her eyelids fluttering open groggily. She yawned and sat up straighter in bed, a fuzzy memory of the previous night coming back to her.

She glanced around the room, taking in her surroundings before realization dawned on her face. "Oh,"