Music is a very powerful force. It can be used to lift others spirits or to be used to drag them down. The sounds of all the instruments and the way the acoustic mix is such a beautiful and powerful thing. So when I saw her singing on the news about...
Vaggie and Charlie can be seen in their room. Charlie is packing clothes into a suitcase while Vaggie sits on the bed, looking troubled because Charlie is overpacking a lot of things to the point she has a closet-sized suitcase, a guitar case, two extra large suitcase luggage, and a small handbag.
Charlie: Ok, I have my warm weather clothes and my cold weather clothes. I have a light jacket, flak jacket and rain jacket- wait, does it rain in Heaven?
Vaggie: Charlie, you're only going to heaven for a few hours.
Charlie stands up and paces around the room a bit.
Charlie: Vaggie, we are only going to heaven for a day. And I just want to be prepared! It's our last chance to convince heaven a soul can be redeemed.
Vaggie: Yeah, I wish I could come, sweetie, but I have that...thing.
Charlie: What thing?
Vaggie: The thing with the.. thing uhm.. fuck, gah, I'm such a bad liar.
Charlie takes Vaggie's hand in hers.
Charlie: Vaggie, you're my partner, I need you there with me.
Vaggie: *sighs* Fine.
Charlie: Yes!!
Charlie hugs and kisses Vaggie's cheek. The scene then changes to the main hotel room, as Angel Dust stumbles into the lounge with exhaustion.
Angel Dust: Ngh, fuck.
Niffty pokes her head out of a plant pot with a feather duster before coming down to see him.
Niffty: You look messy! What happened to you?
Angel Dust: It's who happened to me, and the answer is everyone! Twice. Val had me working 16 hours straight on a fucking whim. The absolute dickbag. UGH!
While Angel was explaining this, he pulls his hands back to straightened his backside with crackles of bone being popped. He collapsed on the couch to rest or sleep for the night. Y/n then walks in through the door and look like a complete mess with his hair all frizzy and his clothes a little messed up.
Niffty: You look messy too! What happened?
Y/n: Hours. That woman went on for literally hours! UGH! I just need some nice peace and quiet right now.
Y/n slumps down next to Angel as the two just need some rest right now. Charlie and Vaggie came into the room with Vaggie holding two luggage suitcase with all of a sudden, the wall explodes, freaking Angel and Y/n out of the couch. Angel gets annoyed that it's the second or third time the same wall that was fixed was blown up again and Y/n well, he just wanted some sleep.
Angel Dust: Argh! What the fuck is with that wall?!
Y/n: And who the fuck is the one responsible! I'll rip your fucking face off!
A female outline, revealed to be Cherri Bomb, appears from the red smoke in the now-destroyed hole on the wall, holding a bomb in her hands.
Cherri Bomb: What up hoes? *laughs*
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