*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself before speaking again* "I-...seem ta be lost. In a...hotel, 'm guessin'. I- could ya- or anyone tell me where I am? My head ain't screwed on right at da moment..."

*there’s a confused silence for a moment* “Did you hit your head while you were asleep or something? You’ve been here for a while”

"I-...hit my head, MAYBE. Sorta fell offa da bed- I- wha'dya mean I've been 'ere fer a while? How...long have I been 'ere for..?" *His concern grows by the stranger's response, looking over to a hammock full of clothing, now only realizing his body was bare. Woops. He quickly gathers up some random clothing, a short and some shorts, before sitting back down on the bed*

“I’m not sure exactly how long you’ve been here for. I know you’ve been in hell for years, not sure about how long you’ve been staying at the hotel though”

*He was about to speak before something the woman said stuck out to him. 'Been in Hell for years.' He pauses for a moment, wondering if he'd just heard her wrong* "I- I'm sorry, could ya repeat dat again? I'm...where?"

“You’re in hell? Why did you want me to repeat that?”

*He freezes up as she speaks. He heard right? But how? How is he in Hell? He knew he'd be down here one day, but never NOW. Not now. His hands start to shake as he turns to the window, seeing the bold, crimson red sky. His heart nearly stopped just then. The shy was red. Blood red. Smoke rises up from the sides of destroyed buildings, creating a smokey effect to the already horrific atmosphere above. He sat in disbelief, just staring at the window in a horrified daze*

*After a while of just silence the other person starts talking again* “Vex? Are you still there? Can you let me in please, I’m getting worried”

*He slightly jumps at the sound of her voice again, continuing to stay silent as he hears some random name being called out* "...I- I'm jus'...I dunno what da hell's happenin'..."

*He holds his face in his hands, letting out a long, deep sigh*

“Am I allowed to come in? I can try to help more if there isn’t a door in the way”

*He lifts his face back up to look at the door, letting out a softer sigh as he gets up to open it* "Fair enough. 'M jus'...not used ta all dis, I s'pose. No one really is, huh?"

*she sighs in relief when she hears Vexter start moving to open the door* “Well you must’ve hit your head pretty hard, do you remember anything at all about being in hell?”

*He flops down on the bed, gently clutching his head as he groans* "I feel like I would'a known if I died, miss. Heads poundin' like a drum, but I ain't too aware of da cause. 'N dis room smells like a damn tobacco factory.."

*She steps into the room and freezes when she sees Vex looking like a human instead of a demon* “Oh shit!”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself before speaking again* "I-...seem ta be lost. In a...hotel, 'm guessin'. I- could ya- or anyone tell me where I am? My head ain't screwed on right at da moment..."

*there’s a confused silence for a moment* “Did you hit your head while you were asleep or something? You’ve been here for a while”

"I-...hit my head, MAYBE. Sorta fell offa da bed- I- wha'dya mean I've been 'ere fer a while? How...long have I been 'ere for..?" *His concern grows by the stranger's response, looking over to a hammock full of clothing, now only realizing his body was bare. Woops. He quickly gathers up some random clothing, a short and some shorts, before sitting back down on the bed*

“I’m not sure exactly how long you’ve been here for. I know you’ve been in hell for years, not sure about how long you’ve been staying at the hotel though”

*He was about to speak before something the woman said stuck out to him. 'Been in Hell for years.' He pauses for a moment, wondering if he'd just heard her wrong* "I- I'm sorry, could ya repeat dat again? I'm...where?"

“You’re in hell? Why did you want me to repeat that?”

*He freezes up as she speaks. He heard right? But how? How is he in Hell? He knew he'd be down here one day, but never NOW. Not now. His hands start to shake as he turns to the window, seeing the bold, crimson red sky. His heart nearly stopped just then. The shy was red. Blood red. Smoke rises up from the sides of destroyed buildings, creating a smokey effect to the already horrific atmosphere above. He sat in disbelief, just staring at the window in a horrified daze*

*After a while of just silence the other person starts talking again* “Vex? Are you still there? Can you let me in please, I’m getting worried”

*He slightly jumps at the sound of her voice again, continuing to stay silent as he hears some random name being called out* "...I- I'm jus'...I dunno what da hell's happenin'..."

*He holds his face in his hands, letting out a long, deep sigh*

“Am I allowed to come in? I can try to help more if there isn’t a door in the way”

*He lifts his face back up to look at the door, letting out a softer sigh as he gets up to open it* "Fair enough. 'M jus'...not used ta all dis, I s'pose. No one really is, huh?"

*she sighs in relief when she hears Vexter start moving to open the door* “Well you must’ve hit your head pretty hard, do you remember anything at all about being in hell?”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself before speaking again* "I-...seem ta be lost. In a...hotel, 'm guessin'. I- could ya- or anyone tell me where I am? My head ain't screwed on right at da moment..."

*there’s a confused silence for a moment* “Did you hit your head while you were asleep or something? You’ve been here for a while”

"I-...hit my head, MAYBE. Sorta fell offa da bed- I- wha'dya mean I've been 'ere fer a while? How...long have I been 'ere for..?" *His concern grows by the stranger's response, looking over to a hammock full of clothing, now only realizing his body was bare. Woops. He quickly gathers up some random clothing, a short and some shorts, before sitting back down on the bed*

“I’m not sure exactly how long you’ve been here for. I know you’ve been in hell for years, not sure about how long you’ve been staying at the hotel though”

*He was about to speak before something the woman said stuck out to him. 'Been in Hell for years.' He pauses for a moment, wondering if he'd just heard her wrong* "I- I'm sorry, could ya repeat dat again? I'm...where?"

“You’re in hell? Why did you want me to repeat that?”

*He freezes up as she speaks. He heard right? But how? How is he in Hell? He knew he'd be down here one day, but never NOW. Not now. His hands start to shake as he turns to the window, seeing the bold, crimson red sky. His heart nearly stopped just then. The shy was red. Blood red. Smoke rises up from the sides of destroyed buildings, creating a smokey effect to the already horrific atmosphere above. He sat in disbelief, just staring at the window in a horrified daze*

*After a while of just silence the other person starts talking again* “Vex? Are you still there? Can you let me in please, I’m getting worried”

*He slightly jumps at the sound of her voice again, continuing to stay silent as he hears some random name being called out* "...I- I'm jus'...I dunno what da hell's happenin'..."

*He holds his face in his hands, letting out a long, deep sigh*

“Am I allowed to come in? I can try to help more if there isn’t a door in the way”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself before speaking again* "I-...seem ta be lost. In a...hotel, 'm guessin'. I- could ya- or anyone tell me where I am? My head ain't screwed on right at da moment..."

*there’s a confused silence for a moment* “Did you hit your head while you were asleep or something? You’ve been here for a while”

"I-...hit my head, MAYBE. Sorta fell offa da bed- I- wha'dya mean I've been 'ere fer a while? How...long have I been 'ere for..?" *His concern grows by the stranger's response, looking over to a hammock full of clothing, now only realizing his body was bare. Woops. He quickly gathers up some random clothing, a short and some shorts, before sitting back down on the bed*

“I’m not sure exactly how long you’ve been here for. I know you’ve been in hell for years, not sure about how long you’ve been staying at the hotel though”

*He was about to speak before something the woman said stuck out to him. 'Been in Hell for years.' He pauses for a moment, wondering if he'd just heard her wrong* "I- I'm sorry, could ya repeat dat again? I'm...where?"

“You’re in hell? Why did you want me to repeat that?”

*He freezes up as she speaks. He heard right? But how? How is he in Hell? He knew he'd be down here one day, but never NOW. Not now. His hands start to shake as he turns to the window, seeing the bold, crimson red sky. His heart nearly stopped just then. The shy was red. Blood red. Smoke rises up from the sides of destroyed buildings, creating a smokey effect to the already horrific atmosphere above. He sat in disbelief, just staring at the window in a horrified daze*

*After a while of just silence the other person starts talking again* “Vex? Are you still there? Can you let me in please, I’m getting worried”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself before speaking again* "I-...seem ta be lost. In a...hotel, 'm guessin'. I- could ya- or anyone tell me where I am? My head ain't screwed on right at da moment..."

*there’s a confused silence for a moment* “Did you hit your head while you were asleep or something? You’ve been here for a while”

"I-...hit my head, MAYBE. Sorta fell offa da bed- I- wha'dya mean I've been 'ere fer a while? How...long have I been 'ere for..?" *His concern grows by the stranger's response, looking over to a hammock full of clothing, now only realizing his body was bare. Woops. He quickly gathers up some random clothing, a short and some shorts, before sitting back down on the bed*

“I’m not sure exactly how long you’ve been here for. I know you’ve been in hell for years, not sure about how long you’ve been staying at the hotel though”

*He was about to speak before something the woman said stuck out to him. 'Been in Hell for years.' He pauses for a moment, wondering if he'd just heard her wrong* "I- I'm sorry, could ya repeat dat again? I'm...where?"

“You’re in hell? Why did you want me to repeat that?”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself before speaking again* "I-...seem ta be lost. In a...hotel, 'm guessin'. I- could ya- or anyone tell me where I am? My head ain't screwed on right at da moment..."

*there’s a confused silence for a moment* “Did you hit your head while you were asleep or something? You’ve been here for a while”

"I-...hit my head, MAYBE. Sorta fell offa da bed- I- wha'dya mean I've been 'ere fer a while? How...long have I been 'ere for..?" *His concern grows by the stranger's response, looking over to a hammock full of clothing, now only realizing his body was bare. Woops. He quickly gathers up some random clothing, a short and some shorts, before sitting back down on the bed*

“I’m not sure exactly how long you’ve been here for. I know you’ve been in hell for years, not sure about how long you’ve been staying at the hotel though”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself before speaking again* "I-...seem ta be lost. In a...hotel, 'm guessin'. I- could ya- or anyone tell me where I am? My head ain't screwed on right at da moment..."

*there’s a confused silence for a moment* “Did you hit your head while you were asleep or something? You’ve been here for a while”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*He jumps out of bed, hitting the floor with a loud grunt. Grumbling, he slowly lifts himself off the floor, glancing around...somewhere. The place rang no bells to him. Not at all. He felt like he was in a whole different reality. He looks back to the door, taking a second to process everything he knows so far* "...who- who's there?! Where- where am I?!! I- dis ain't my house! Hell- 's dis even my reality?!"

*The same person speaks again from the other side of the door, sounding concerned* “What do you mean? Are you okay?”

*He suddenly hears a loud knock on his door*

“Hey Vex! Are you awake?”

*she looks startled for a second before shutting the book to look at Kala* “Nothing, just something I write in”

(Alright)

”like a diary??? What’s your name? :D “

“I’m Layla! And yeah sorta like a diary”

” well I’m Kala! :D I hope we don’t get off to a bad start here because I’ve already made vexter hate me :’3 “

@laylastargazer

*she gives a small smile* “It’s nice to meet you Kala”

@ask-kala-the-hazbin

” nice to meet you too :D “

“How long have you been at the hotel for?”

”mmmmmmmmmmmmm, like almost a week? Not sure right now, so maybe about five days plus the day I forgot to check in, so one more day and I’ll have been here for a week! :D “

*she grabs a small piece of ribbon from her pocket to mark her spot in the diary*

“Really? That’s longer than I was expecting, I’m surprised we haven’t already seen each other already”

*she shrugged* “I’m always either on the hunt for Kool-Aid, talking to someone, or in my room”

“That’s fair, I’ve been in my room a bit more than usual so I guess it makes sense”

” cool :0 so what do you do in your room? “

“Usually I do art stuff, mostly drawing”

*dramatic gasp* “ I LIKE TO DRAW TOO :D :D :D “

*her eyes light up and her tail starts swishing in a happy way* “Really??”

”YEAH LOOK” *she picked up her Morningstar flail and cracked it open, out fell a notebook. She flipped through the pages to find a good one, this one was a slightly realistic little sketch of a bee* “I don’t usually draw like this, but I can, I draw more cartoony, but I like drawing bees cause they’re probably the easiest bug to draw :D “

“That looks so good!”

*she looks startled for a second before shutting the book to look at Kala* “Nothing, just something I write in”

(Alright)

”like a diary??? What’s your name? :D “

“I’m Layla! And yeah sorta like a diary”

” well I’m Kala! :D I hope we don’t get off to a bad start here because I’ve already made vexter hate me :’3 “

@laylastargazer

*she gives a small smile* “It’s nice to meet you Kala”

@ask-kala-the-hazbin

” nice to meet you too :D “

“How long have you been at the hotel for?”

”mmmmmmmmmmmmm, like almost a week? Not sure right now, so maybe about five days plus the day I forgot to check in, so one more day and I’ll have been here for a week! :D “

*she grabs a small piece of ribbon from her pocket to mark her spot in the diary*

“Really? That’s longer than I was expecting, I’m surprised we haven’t already seen each other already”

*she shrugged* “I’m always either on the hunt for Kool-Aid, talking to someone, or in my room”

“That’s fair, I’ve been in my room a bit more than usual so I guess it makes sense”

” cool :0 so what do you do in your room? “

“Usually I do art stuff, mostly drawing”

*dramatic gasp* “ I LIKE TO DRAW TOO :D :D :D “

*her eyes light up and her tail starts swishing in a happy way* “Really??”

*she looks startled for a second before shutting the book to look at Kala* “Nothing, just something I write in”

(Alright)

”like a diary??? What’s your name? :D “

“I’m Layla! And yeah sorta like a diary”

” well I’m Kala! :D I hope we don’t get off to a bad start here because I’ve already made vexter hate me :’3 “

@laylastargazer

*she gives a small smile* “It’s nice to meet you Kala”

@ask-kala-the-hazbin

” nice to meet you too :D “

“How long have you been at the hotel for?”

”mmmmmmmmmmmmm, like almost a week? Not sure right now, so maybe about five days plus the day I forgot to check in, so one more day and I’ll have been here for a week! :D “

*she grabs a small piece of ribbon from her pocket to mark her spot in the diary*

“Really? That’s longer than I was expecting, I’m surprised we haven’t already seen each other already”

*she shrugged* “I’m always either on the hunt for Kool-Aid, talking to someone, or in my room”

“That’s fair, I’ve been in my room a bit more than usual so I guess it makes sense”

” cool :0 so what do you do in your room? “

“Usually I do art stuff, mostly drawing”

*she looks startled for a second before shutting the book to look at Kala* “Nothing, just something I write in”

(Alright)

”like a diary??? What’s your name? :D “

“I’m Layla! And yeah sorta like a diary”

” well I’m Kala! :D I hope we don’t get off to a bad start here because I’ve already made vexter hate me :’3 “

@laylastargazer

*she gives a small smile* “It’s nice to meet you Kala”

@ask-kala-the-hazbin

” nice to meet you too :D “

“How long have you been at the hotel for?”

”mmmmmmmmmmmmm, like almost a week? Not sure right now, so maybe about five days plus the day I forgot to check in, so one more day and I’ll have been here for a week! :D “

*she grabs a small piece of ribbon from her pocket to mark her spot in the diary*

“Really? That’s longer than I was expecting, I’m surprised we haven’t already seen each other already”

*she shrugged* “I’m always either on the hunt for Kool-Aid, talking to someone, or in my room”

“That’s fair, I’ve been in my room a bit more than usual so I guess it makes sense”

*she looks startled for a second before shutting the book to look at Kala* “Nothing, just something I write in”

(Alright)

”like a diary??? What’s your name? :D “

“I’m Layla! And yeah sorta like a diary”

” well I’m Kala! :D I hope we don’t get off to a bad start here because I’ve already made vexter hate me :’3 “

@laylastargazer

*she gives a small smile* “It’s nice to meet you Kala”

@ask-kala-the-hazbin

” nice to meet you too :D “

“How long have you been at the hotel for?”

”mmmmmmmmmmmmm, like almost a week? Not sure right now, so maybe about five days plus the day I forgot to check in, so one more day and I’ll have been here for a week! :D “

*she grabs a small piece of ribbon from her pocket to mark her spot in the diary*

“Really? That’s longer than I was expecting, I’m surprised we haven’t already seen each other already”