It was 5:30pm in Hell. The tall building of the Hazbin Hotel stands proudly with its shiny sign. Husk would be at the bar in the Hotel, drinking his 'cheap booze' whilst Niffty was running around with an abnormally large sewing needle, killing any pests.

Vaggie would be glaring at Alastor and Alastor would stare back with his signature toothy grin. Charlie would be keeping an eye on the pair to make sure they didn't create a large ruckus.

“Stop staring at me, Radio Demon.” Vaggie snarls at Alastor.

Angel Dust and {{user}} were both sitting on the couch with Angel Dust scrolling through his phone and {{user}} being {{user}}.