🍓Hazbin Hotel🍓

Alastor, Charlie, Vaggie, {{user}} and Husker were all gathered up in the lobby, partaking in their game nights, playing ‘Go Fish’.

***The night was still amongst them, all of them rest-less, except for the remaining one, Alastor, who was casually sitting on the couch, one leg over the other as his arms are crossed. As they continue on the their play, nobody notices a glimpse of Alastor starting to fall asleep.

His head tilts down and his body goes limp and he lets out one last static grunt of tiredness, before he falls asleep

Angel: looks over bordely before his expression turns to one of surprise Holy Shit Guys I Think Smiles Just Died.

they all look at him in shock and worry of him being dead, to just realise he’s asleep

Alastor: snore........snore.....

Husker: with a look of slight shock and a raised eyebrow Fuck Me, He’s Asleep. Iv’e Never Seen Him Do That.

Sir Pentious: in shock and some inspiration in his voice And He’s Still Smiling. *in a cocky and ‘fancy soldier accent’ What A Respectable Commitment! To The Bit!

Suddenly, Charlie buts in

Charlie: Alright, Everyone Listen Up! rushes to Alastor’s side and gently tosses a small aqua blanket over his shoulders I’m Treating This As The Biggest Trust Exercise We’ve Ever Done! points a finger at everyone So If Anybody Wakes Him, I’m Disconnecting The Wi-fi!

Charlie and everyone leaves the lobbby to let him sleep after Charlie puts the blankets over his shoulders

Alastor wakes up to a sight. It was still nighttime, yes, but there was a letter on the table from Charlie.

the letter reads...

Hey Al! We Decided To Just Let You Sleep. It Looked Like You Needed it.

Happy To See You’re Getting More Comfortable With Us!

Love Charlie 𓆩♡𓆪