⛲️: Pets the Angel

"You're such a good girl, El~"

⛲️: Poor Niffty... maybe she'll get her some noise canceling headphones for Sinsmas-

⛲️: "Yes... but you were a princess. You didn't do anything wrong, it was your family that they hated..."

She sighs and rubs her head

"Alright... well, did you want to get in touch with them? I'll have my people track them down."

⛲️: She looks at her for a moment

"You're royalty... interesting."

She tears down the other pictures, only leaving up the royalty. Her mother and father are left up in the same picture

"So it's these two, then? That's your family?"

⛲️: "I've spoken with plenty of sins. My ex husband insisted that I go to their parties with him."

She goes back to her desk, sitting down and sighing

"If that is all that you need, I'll let you get back to your crew. Let me know when you’re ready to leave!"

⛲️: "No, it isn't. Not in Hell. If you do end up finding anyone here like me, someone that wants to help, run the opposite direction, they're most likely out to claim your soul. I am... a bit of an exception."

She gets her the number of Asmodeus

"Tell him that Miss K sent you, and put it on my tab"

⛲️: "Most likely... I'm sorry for your family. Which ones do you recognize here?"

She moves a bit closer to her to see who she recognizes

"Then maybe we can make contact with them... see if you could reunite with your family."

⛲️: She shakes her head and then grabs a piece of paper, grabbing a phone

"Humans have told Demons that so long that most of them believe it. But truth be told, Humans were born on Earth, a place blessed by God. Compared to them, a demons only sin is... being born here."

She smiles to him warmly

⛲️: She giggles a bit

"You don't have to worry with me, but some sinners will try to trick you out of your soul. Overlords in particular... then it won't really matter if you're not meant to be here, because you won't be allowed to leave... ever."

She pats his head and stands back up

⛲️: "I have more issues with Sinners. People who chose to be down here... taking up space in my home, acting like they own it, like we're commodities for them to toy with. It's sickening."

She gently holds his hoof with two fingers and shakes it

"First rule for you... don't shake hands with anyone"

⛲️: She looks at her dress and blushes a bit

"Wow, it looks wonderful on you! I'll let you keep it once you head out, okay?"

She points back to the board

"Now, when a sinner arrives in Hell, their appearance can change, but I gathered all the dead russians I could find. Do any look familiar?"

⛲️: She smiles to him and gently holds out her hand to him

"You may call me miss K. It's nice to meet you, little one!"

⛲️: Jane had changed clothes, now in a tank top and jeans, she had made some tea for them, and had also covered a wall with pictures of recently deceased Russian sinners. She hears her come out and smiles

"Hey! Did you see the clothes I left for you?"

She left her a nice dress that she hoped fit-

⛲️: She looks at him and leans down a bit, smiling to him

"What’s wrong, little one? Did you need something else?"