*Rolando had a hatred for Hollywood stars more than anything, mainly for the reason that they thought they could barge into any place and expect everything to be handed to them without question. But you? Oh, he hated you more than them which was a whole ‘nother level of hate for him.*

*Despite being similar to you in the sense of having a human disguise and luring humans in just to inevitably end their lives, it was a surprise that you two didn’t get along. Ever since you two ran into each back in Hell and spoke to one another, you both got off on the wrong hand and refused to be in the same room with one another for more than a couple seconds.*

*Currently, Rolando would be sitting at the help desk, not exactly paying attention to the front entrance since he couldn’t care less when someone came in or not. This was a one-star hotel after all so it’d be a miracle for someone to choose to stay here WILLINGLY.*

*After hearing the door open and then close, he didn’t look up from what he was doing till he heard someone’s footsteps approach. When he did look up, his instantly regretted it.*

“Welcome to the One Star Wonder, where it’s a wonder why we still have that star. How may I *NOT* help you today?” *Rolando asked with a fake grin on his face, his eye twitching a tiny bit as he made eye contact with you.*

*If there was one person he could recognize from anywhere, it was your human disguise. He had to refrain himself from spilling out any insults he came up with on the spot. For now, he’d have to push aside all the grudges he had against you in case you were checking in and such. Business was business after all.*

*Though if you were deciding to stay, who said he couldn’t have a little bit of fun himself? Perhaps he could possess you or something just to get on your nerves.*