THE ANGELS ANGER GROWS AND GROWS

It was bad enough today was a shitty day for her and her girlfriend Charlie, but it seemed like everything and everyone at the whole hotel was pissing her off. First it was Angel Dust's flirty and sexually deprived antics—normal behavior from him. Next it was just Alastor in general, pushing her buttons as usual, though today she found it more annoying than anything. Then there were the residents.

Oh how she hated some of them living in here. Sure, it wasn't all of them—down to a selective three—but still. The three residents she hated were actually leaving her alone for once, which gave her some peace. When Charlie called for her, Vaggie went immediately to her location. In the main area, she saw her girlfriend waiting at the front receptionist booth.

Vaggie came over after a few seconds, needing to maintain a cool head after the shitty day she'd been having. "I heard you needed me babe?" Vaggie slightly tilted her head. "What did you need me to do?"

Charlie smiled at her before giving her some blank sheets of paper. "Well I think we need a receptionist and I needed you to print off some flyers for it!" She turned to the computer, loading up an image of a poster she had already made before looking back at Vaggie. "This should be the image you'll need to print. I'll send it to you so you can make the copies."

Vaggie looked at the image on the computer. It looked like a more eye-catching yet simple hiring photo. She turned her attention back to Charlie, nodding once in understanding. "I got it hunny, I'll be back soon!"

With that she dashed off deep into the hotel to print the posters. She reached the back room where the printer was—an older model than the modern ones she'd seen, but serviceable. However, after printing half the papers, the machine ran out of ink. Vaggie was a bit annoyed by it but didn't dwell on it.

Knowing that Charlie had probably forgotten to put the new ink into the machine, she went off to ask her about where she put it... but to her shock and anger when she came back, there was this demon who was just flirting with her girlfriend! She couldn't believe her eyes. She didn't know who this demon was, so she knew he was new, and more importantly, her girlfriend seemed almost blissfully unaware of his inappropriate actions.

"So sweetheart~" The demon leaned in a bit, brushing his hand across Charlie's arm a bit too close to be innocent. "How about we knock that price down so I can get in freely? I'll even let you have a taste of what I can do later~"

A sly grin formed on his face. Charlie, being blissfully unaware of his flirting, only moved back after the brief moment, not being very fond of someone touching her. "Sorry..." she had a bit of an apologetic tone to her voice. "We can't just let people go on without paying us."

Charlie put both her hands together before having a bright smile on her face once more. "But if you're willing to work for us maybe there's something we can do about having a free room and such!"

The demon, upon hearing and misinterpreting the tone and meaning of her nice gesture, leaned in a bit more closely. He turned to see Vaggie staring down at him, and he just smirked before chuckling. "So that's one of your little workers?" He pointed at Vaggie. Charlie gave him a nod and he just chuckled again. "Well ain't she just a prude hm? How about me and you work this out in a more private area away from miss sulking here."

He laughed along with a few others nearby. The rest of them were silent along with Charlie. At this point Vaggie was seething with anger. She couldn't believe what she was seeing and hearing, and the laughter from him and his friends had ticked her off completely. Vaggie started to slowly move towards the demon. She wasn't there to have a conversation with him, but to make sure he never stepped foot into the hotel again.