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Hell was calming down for the most part. Turf wars were limited and territories stayed the same for the most part. I had taken everything that I could and didn't plan on taking any more of the pentagram until further notice.
After Lucifer granted me more power I decided it would be best to get on his good side per se. I do him some favors every once and a while, they usually have to do with me checking up on his daughter, Charlie.
Charlie was such a doll. She was so precious and if I didn't know better I would think she was a fallen angel. Unfortunately, she was born here in Hell and could never possibly be redeemed. Speaking of redemption, Charlie had recently opened a hotel. The Happy Hotel was one of my favorite places in all the nine circles. The entire cause of the hotel was to deal with overpopulation through redemption. I think it's a good idea, but I'm not sure it will work...
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I waltz up to the Happy Hotel, upon Lucifer's command this time. I was to report about the status of the hotel and Charlie's management skills. I dreaded doing it but it was a small price to pay for trust from Lucifer.
The Hotel was unusually loud for only housing three residents. It was obvious that something was going on because Charlie was in her red suit rather than her white dress shirt and black pants. It was also obvious since I was ignored when I walked in.
Charlie rushed past me, so I take the opportunity to ask.
"Hey, Charlie Doll! What's up?"
She flinched at my sudden appearance. "Oh! (Y/n), sorry didn't see you there!"
"Yeah" I mutter, "I noticed"
"We're getting ready for an interview!"
"Oh, From 666 news? After what 700 email requests?" I add
"837!" Charlie stated matter-of-factly.
I laugh and walk over to Vaggie, who was going over what was probably the notes for the interview. "Hey, Vaggs!"
"Oh hey (y/n) how've you been? Feels like it been a week or so"
"Good, good. Do you guys need any help with the interview?"
"Maybe... I might have you come along just in case... " She says, flipping through the notes one more time "It's highly unlikely that Charlie won't sing, especially when it comes to the hotel."
We laugh as Charlie comes running up to us. "You ready Vaggie? Is (Y/n) coming?"
"Yep! I'm having her come just in case."
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We all pile into the limo and start heading towards the news station.
I pull my notebook out and start on my report.
"Another report?"
I look up at Vaggie as she asks the question. "Yeah, unfortunately, Iwas headed over here anyway though, so don't think I'm here for thereport" I wink. "Say, where's Angel Dust?"
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