Y/N L/N started out as a cop. The best damn cop there was. Until he was framed for corruption by his partner. After serving a year in prison, he tracked the man he thought was his friend and murdered him in cold blood, before being killed in a shoot...
Time jump to 7:00 AM. Charlie and Vaggie are shown sleeping. Charlie reaches over and leans into the crook of Vaggie's neck.
Charlie: (half-asleep) Awww, you didn't have to make breakfast.
Vaggie: Hon...I didn't.
Both of them shoot up from the realization.
Charlie: Wait...if neither of us made breakfast...who did? Niffty? Alastor?
Vaggie: Look, I admit that Alastor can make some good Jambalaya but I don't think he's the kind of person who would go out of his way to make breakfast. And Niffty's too busy obsessing over men.
Charlie: Fair enough.
They get dressed, head over to the kitchen, and are completely dumbfounded by the sight before them.
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Vaggie: Okay...
Charlie: *Excited squeal* I knew this hotel would bring out the best in people!
Husk: What the absolute fuck?!
The pair turned around to see Angel, Husk, Niffty with similar baffled expressions while Alastor maintained his smile.
Alastor: Well, looks like someone was quite the early bird.
Husk: I'm too sober to process this.
He walks over to the bar, only to be intercepted by Vaggie who is holding a spritz bottle.
Vaggie: No! *Spritz* Bad kitty! *Spritz* *Spritz* No drinking this early in the morning!
Husk:
Angel: Uh, guys? I think there's something you should see.
He lifts up a note in your handwriting.
Note:
Hope I wasn't too loud making breakfast. Went out patrolling. Should be back later tonight.
Y/N
Niffty: Wait, so Y/N apparently made this hours ago and is now doing his whole Vigilante thing?
Alastor: All after he insisted on staying up later and patrolling the premises at least a dozen times. Does the man even sleep?
Charlie: (Concerned) I don't know.
Pan to Angel stuffing his face.
Vaggie: Angel!
Angel: (Mouth full) What? It's not like he poisoned it.
