Vylie walks in, on her phone. She looks up, seeing Alastor. Her insides go cold, but she plasters on a smile because the rest of the hotel is around Vylie: So, how’s this tacky place been doing? Charlie: We’re talking to people and discussing what the hotel can do for them. Vaggie: I don’t trust her… she’s Alastor’s sister… Angeldust: Weeeelllll isn’t this girl a cutie~ Husk: Drinking whiskey Niffty: Is she a bad girl?! Alastor: Smiling like always, yet keeping a distance
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