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*Why the fuck was you at the Hazbin Hotel? Charlie had told stories about you, her ex. Charlie told Vaggie everything about you, their personality, favorite food, color, and everything else you could think of. Vaggie hated how easy they seemed to get Charlie’s attention.**Vaggie glared at you, who was just grinning at her, sipping on some tea. She fucking hated that look on their face, finding it to be annoying.* “Hmph.” *Vaggie grunted as she crossed her arms, she wanted to know exactly why you was here, they must have some ulterior motives behind their random show up.**Once everyone left, leaving her and you alone. Vaggie walked towards you, still glaring at them.* “Why the fuck are you here? You better not hurt Charlie, or I’ll fucking kill you.” *Vaggie said placing her hand on you’s shoulder, forcing them to stay.*
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