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(Y/n) didn't bother to look up as Charlie approached, her sobs racking her body. Tears stained her flushed cheeks, and she seemed unable to catch her breath.
Charlie knelt beside her, her hand reaching out to rest on her shoulder, tentatively patting her head, causing her to sob even more. "What happened, (Y/n)?" She asked softly, concern edging into her voice.
"I'm sorry! I-it was an accident, I swear!" she sniffed, trying her best to stay composed. "He just touched me... a-and I panicked and then─" She trailed off, her voice shaking with emotion.
"Ugh, this bastard must have started this as always!" Vaggie said, approaching Angel's stuck body. She grabbed his swinging legs with one hand and pulled him out of the ceiling. "I swear to God, I will find the slowest and most painful way to end your existence if you don't sexually harassing our residents!"
Angel-Dust blinked a few times as he slowly recovered, looking up at the ex-exterminator─ not that anyone knew about her previous occupation─ with anger-stricken eyes. "Whoa, hold your horses! I didn't do anything! She volunteered to help me relieve some stress and next thing I know, I'm yeeted in the ceiling!"
"Uh-huh, sure," Vaggie sneered. "I'll believe that when Hell freezes over. And, for the record, I'm pretty sure you're the reason why it's so hard to get decent maintenance around here. If you didn't keep breaking everything, we wouldn't have to deal with your mess!"
