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"Hear my hope-
Let it Echo!"
Independent, Canon-Divergent Charlotte Morningstar
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β£οΈ β A memory about love
"The first night Vaggie spent with me at the Palace. I remember helping her walk to my chambers, changing the bandages on her wounds, I remember just... the intimacy of taking care of her. And realizing in a single night, that I wanted to spend the rest of my life making her happy."
βYouβve touched my life and I am SO glad youβre in it! Without you, I would have been hurt or killed by another demon. Or be teeny tiny pieces of human stuck in the teeth of some loan sharkβs mouth, hehβ¦Lucky for me ya found me. Anyway, you made me see that things arenβt as black and white as they seem, and that goodness can be found even in Hell. Charlie, you are a bright light in the deepest darkness. Never give up on your dream. We believe in you and are so proud of you!β
"I can't tell you how happy it makes me to know I've made a difference in anyone's life. it means the world to me, knowing ym work means something."
"The Hotel Team is with you, all the way. I can't wait to see who you become in the face of healing and growth."
" i need you to do something for me. " there's a sketchbook shoved into charlie's hands before she has a chance to respond. one she might've seen odile using before, although it's not her everyday one. if charlie were to look inside ( and odile's trusting she won't ), she'd see a number of sketches of rothbart, a portrait of circe, even a reproduction of a photo of odile and her sister from a few years before she died.
most of it, though? various pictures of vox and lucifer from the last year. sometimes odile is included; most of the time she's not. a lot of care has evidently gone into all of them, filling up almost all of the remaining pages.
for obvious reasons, odile really doesn't want to have it around right now. she also knows her art has a tendency to become collateral damage when she's, uh. kind of like she is right now.
" hold onto this. " she really hopes charlie's not going to make her say please, but god help her, she will if she has to.
Of course she remembered the sketchbook. It played two roles for Odile- stim toy and grounding technique. Charlie knew better than to pry, especially about something so personal- but if Odile needed her help? So be it.
She knew what it meant when someone wanted her to hide something. She wasn't supposed to ask questions, she just did what they needed- because her friends deserved support without caveats.
Without a moment of hesitation, Charlie moved to her desk and took out a small key. It's inserted into a lock on the upper left drawer, which is full of a few things- a few pocket knives, some other journals, a gun case with a lock of its own.
"I'm the only one with a key to this drawer. As soon as you want it back, let me know. No questions, no assumptions. I promise."
π³ β An embarrassing memory
"Vox once caught me eating a tin can."
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Do you make the bed? How do you deal with dishes?
"It kiiind of feels like cheating to admit, but I tend to use magic when cleaning my own personal chambers at the Hotel. prestidigitation is a really easy spell to take advantage of. I honestly have been recommending minor sorcery lessons to my patients who struggle with executive dysfunction and ADHD!"
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This is absolutely canon to my Charlie. Fuck the idea of her ignoring her father's injuries. It doesn't matter how mad she was with him. that's her DAD and she LOVES HIM
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"Yeah, let's see how YOU like cold feet on your back!" From Vaggi
"Vaggie, stop! Th-that tickklesss!" She barely breathes through stifled chuckles, wriggling in the bed to try and get away from her lover's ice-cold soles.
"PFFFF- Staaaahp! STOPSTOP- ITS SO COLD!"
Anonymous confession: I know I messed up. I should have been there. And it's not that I don't believe in your dream. It's that I'm worried what THEY will do. You're right. I did fuck things up for you. Maybe Heaven would trust you more if you weren't the daughter of the Morningstar. And that's my fault.
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"Dad, I don't hate you! And I'm not angry about the things we can't control!"
"I'm scared right now, more than ever! We have real proof that rehabilitation is possible for Sinners, a means of securing a future for our people that can help everyone- even Hellborn! We can change the cosmos with my research! And you- you were so irresponsible!"
"I almost lost everything! I almost lost you!"
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I got mad. But I'm so scared of fucking this up, and I can;t.. I can't lose anyone else. I don't know if I can take it, Dad."
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Anonymous confession: I never thought of you as a failure. You've managed to get everything I had ever wanted all on your own. Friends, family, a stable relationship, and confidence in yourself despite what the rest of Hell might think of you. You continue to care about everyone, even if they're a hopeless cause.
You don't deserve to be down here with the rest of us.
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Charlie is silent for so.. so impossibly long. Trying to hold in the tears, the trembling that buries her voice when she can't help but feel too much of everything.
"Noone deserves to be down here. Not with the way Hell is. There is no world in which temporary Sin deserves eternal punishment."
"If I don't help you all.. who will?"
"I have to try. If I can't get you all into Heaven, then at least I can make Hell a place worth living in."
"So, this must sound a bit strange, but I'm a fallen angel and well. It's a long story why I'm here but I'd like to help around if I can. My name is Lucatiel the Nurturer, once an angel of love, in all its forms. Perhaps I can use my skills as a masseuse to help some people in the hotel ease pain and stress?"
"I mean... I'll have to take some time to verify your claims, but I'm not opposed to taking on more volunteers."
