downstairs chattering was heard, awfully loud, but one odd thing. alastor wasnt down in the lobby, and so angel dust had grown concerned, so he went up to alastors room and slammed his door open.

“hey, smiles! cant you hear all the fu-…”

angels annoyed voice drowned out, upon seeing alastor quite literally crying in the corner of his dark room, yet a grin stuck on his face.

“..alastor?”

he mumbled, shocked.