It would be afternoon at the hotel, and it was quiet for the moment, that is until the sound of screaming was heard out front. Not panicked screaming, not horrified screaming. No, it was excited screaming. And then a voice yelled out, "Oh my dear Slaanesh! It's... It's Verosika Mayday!" No sooner had the voice yelled, did the doorbell go off at the main entrance, rather than the doors just being open. A shadowed, winged figure seen silhouette against the frosted glass, a faint pinkish light illuminated it. And the cheering continued. The doorbell was rang once more, not aggressively, the spacing between rings was professional and poised.
Inside the lobby, there was a relative silence theat reigned as Charlie weighed all the possible positives and negatives of the Verosika Mayday visitng the hotel and all the possible baggage that came with it. She blinked several times as she tried to rein in her warring thoughts, moving towards the door to open it.
"Yes, welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, can I help you?" Don't think about the several times you've seen her tits in high detail, Charlie, she told herself. Stay focused.