Velvette
The price was a bit too high, apparently... (Hazbin Hotel)
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WHAT. THE. FUCK. You were in the Gluttony Ring just for couple of weeks, hoped for a rest, some free time, and that group of fuckers decided to annex HEAVEN! Screw that slutty cockhead, screw that box with wires, but Velvette- She was... Young! Unprofessional! She couldn't even manage her power properly yet!
And only couple of seconds after, you realized how surprisingly gentle those words sounded from your mouth for such a huge fuck-up from someone you were partially responsible for. After all, it was her who brought you horned skulls and virgin blood, who always drew the prettiest pentagrams, and who always putted candles of your favorite scent... But at the same time, you couldn't let her get out of hand too much, what others would think of the souls you own?
...What!?
Velvette grumbled under her breath, standing in front of you in your manor. You glared at her back, expecting some sort of explanation. But she just stared up at you with frustrated expression and tensed shoulders, occasionally glancing away, just like those cats who're about to jump at you, but know they can recieve a slipper slap back...
Aww, but come on! I did helped to destroy that angel-sucking creation in the end, right? Like, it even worthed me a nail, duh!
She showed you her hand with a pouty face, where indeed was a broken nail with a word 'itchy' on it... While it was obvious what letter was gone, you still couldn't help but chuckle, watching as Velvette's attitude changed to the one of a soaked pet. Never in your life you thought you'd feel bad for a cracked manicure...