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There wasn't anything to do in my new room since I had nothing. I did stare at my TV for awhile though. I never did like technology much. Adam kinda ruined it for me.

Something about my TV felt off though. I ignored the feeling and took off my jacket. My nightgown would just have to stay on.

I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, my hair was a maroon red and fluffy reaching to my butt. From behind I wondered if it looked like I was wearing clothes since my hair and nightgown were about the same length. Only difference is my nightgown reached below my butt and my hair didn't.

Whatever, I felt cute in this. In Heaven wearing dresses like this wasn't too excepting.

Walking out of the room, I noticed the red guy was back and in front of him was a snake guy— Charlie was in the middle.

I imagine my hair is a similar color to his suit. Unusual for angels, typically they were born with white hair and various skin tones.

"Hello Charlie and... you two," I tilted my head confusedly.

"Alastor, my dear, I'm disappointed you already forgot my name!" He teleported in front of me, kissing my hand.

"Sorry, my brain was all muddled," I looked away sheepishly.

"Ah! Juni! You're back! This is Sir Pentious! He's a new member of our team!" Charlie's eyes sparkled.

I walked away from Alastor, "well hello! It's nice to meet you!"

"Yes hello u-uh..." he squinted.

"My name is Juniper, pleasure to meet you," I bowed slightly and shook his hand. He had a cool watch, I noticed.

"Cool! Yes, very cool!"

-

Charlie rounded all of us up in the lobby to welcome the newest resident. Pentious. I already liked him, he was nerdy and naive. Honestly he reminded me of Charlie.

I sat in between Angel and Vaggie on the floor.

"Now, with a new resident, I think it's important we all get to know each other! So we are going to play a little game. Everyone! Follow me!" Charlie presented calmly. Well as calm as Charlie could get.

"My name is Charlie, I like to sing, and when we get to know each other it's the greatest thing!" She clapped happily, putting her hand out to Pentious.

"My name is Sir Pentious, I like to build, and despite my stupid egg boys I think I'm very skilled!" Pentious repeated, smiling happily when he was done.

They looked to Angel Dust.

"This is stupid," he grimaced slightly.

Charlie's smile strained as she walked up to Angel, "this is not stupid! It's just a game! Sir pentious did it well, so let's just try to do the same!"

"I am too sober for this," he complained.

"We'll get used to it and learn how to play, this is gonna be your whole day," Vaggie retorted using the same rhyme Charlie made and clapping at the end.

I giggled at that.

-

Now Charlie had Angel and Sir Pentious reenact a scene. Angel played a crackhead offering drugs to a kid, the kid was played by Sir Pentious.

Alastor was here this time to see it. I'm not sure what it is about him, but I don't trust it.

Back to the play, Pentious was really good at filling out his role, Angel... seemed not so happy.

"-wow, who wrote this?" Angel asked annoyed.

"I did! It's great, right? Keep going," Angel sent Charlie a disgruntled look.

I laughed once more. The script was very naive.

-

Angel ended up returning to bed early, I wanted to get to know him. Though he seemed pretty upset and I don't want to intrude.

While the others were still doing their thing in the lobby, I went off to the kitchen. Maybe he'd like some cookies.

As I was finding the ingredients, the bartender, Husk, came in.

"Hello Husk, you goin' to bed soon?" I asked as I found the chocolate chips.

"Depends," he responded tiredly, grabbing a glass of water. Probably the only time I've seen him drink something non alcoholic since I arrived here earlier.

"Well I'll be sure to save you some cookies, ay?" He grumbled in response.

"Husk?" He paused.

"Try to get to bed tonight," I worried. He gave me a light smile and walked out.

After awhile, the cookies were done and I was feeling relatively exhausted. Walking upstairs with two trays of cookies, I knocked on Angel's door with a place. No response.

Hmm.

I don't want to barge in and set the cookies down. He wouldn't like that. Instead I let the trays levitate as I took a piece off the carpet and turned it into a stand. My gold magic swirling around. It'd be rude to have the cookies lay on the floor.

Husk had the same at his door. Both their cookies with a heat lamp over them. The heat lamps also made from the carpet.

I'll have to do something with the patches. Sighing I dropped to my knees and stretched the atoms on the ground until the patches were completely covered.

I'm gonna pass out so hard once I get to my room.

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