day 5 (part 1): when will it stop

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trigger warning:
Suicide (yes again), drinking.

"FUCK"
neither Charlie nor Emily had an idea why Lute yelled

"FUCK"

There was something wrong, lute had never yelled like this.
Emily was already flying over the lute, but she didn't see anything wrong.

''FUCK''

Lute was still yelling but this time, it was different, she sounded....emotional.

"Lute?"

Charlie ran over to her, but before she even got there, she knew... she knew what was wrong.

"HUSK," he immediately came running when he heard Charlie yell his name.

"What" he was pretty annoyed it being only 7:00. "WHAT PRINSES."

"How much did she drink"

"How am I supposed to know, I was asleep"

"YOU'RE THE BARTENDER!" Charlie tried to control herself as she watched Emily trying to conform to Lute.

"Lute, I have a question" Lute was so drunk she couldn't even lie as she fell off the couch.

"Lute" Emily landed before she grabbed Lute.

"Hi, wait is a" Carmila Carmine had come to return Vaggie's weapon after she fixed it up because it had been damaged in the fight.

"Hello." Lute's voice was so wobbly as she was still drunk, but she looked so innocent.

"Hello." Carmilla was weary of Lute as she didn't trust this at all.

"Princess, what is an angel doing here?"

Charlie sighed as she held onto Lute
"Come in."

Of all the things Carmilla expected, this was not one of them.
"Is everything okay?"

Charlie took Carmilla inside as she explained everything about Vaggie's mental health, her self-harm, and at last..her suicide.

".." but she stayed quiet as she listened to the story.
"I'm so sorry."

She was speechless, as Charlie told her about Lute coming to the hotel.

"Did she know?"

Charlie shook her head, slightly remembering that day.

"Princess, do you know why she originally came here?"

With this, Charlie froze, Emily landed as she saw Charlie's face turn to chock.

"I- I don't know."

"Princess -"

"Just Charlie,"

"Charlie, have you tried asking her why she came here?"

Charlie's legs started to feel weak hearing those words.

"N-no"

"THE ANGELS ARE COMING"

Lute's yell was so loud that nobody in the hotel could sleep through it. They all ran downstairs yelling all sorts of things as they saw the angels coming closer and closer

"WHAT THE FUCK" Anthony yelled right before the wall got blown up.

"We got company." Emily was flying over them, keeping a safe distance, but being a flying lookout

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