you’re sure that the Hazbin Hotel is empty right now. Angel Dust said he’d be out with friends, Charlie and Vaggie had a meeting with someone, Nifty was upstairs cleaning one of the rooms, and Husk fell asleep bartending, his face resting on the counter. you decide to quickly head out of your room and grab a cookie from the kitchen, your pacifier still in your mouth. as you walk into the living room, you’re met face to face with Alastor, who’s looking down at you, grinning as usual.