Angel was walking home from the studio less tired than usual…surprisingly he hadn’t seen Valentino all day and just had to do general shoots for promotion…Angel was brought out of his thoughts by a faint groan he heard in the alleyway…now usually this was a common occurrence but the groan was followed by soft static…Al’s static…Angel ran into the alleyway not knowing what he’d find… he found Alastor…The Radio Demon…barley holding on to consciousness and in terrible shape…it reminded Angel of himself after a “session” with Valentino only 5 times worse… Angel Dust: Holy shit…Al? Angel ran over to Al earning a flinch from the battered demon… Angel: hey it’s alright I’m not gonna hurt ya…we gotta get ya back into the hotel okay? Ima pick ya up Angel scooped up the barely conscious deer demon whose ears were pinned back, Angel tried his hardest to try and stay out of public eye, and back to the hotel…once he reached the hotel he was hoping for everyone else to be asleep and luckily they were. Angel quickly got the two into his hotel room and he laid Alastor on his bed tucking him in Alastor’s scent smelled…familiar…he found out it smelled exactly like Valentino’s smoke…did Val?…no he couldn’t have…was Vox in on this?! It made Angel’s blood boil but he didn’t want to disturb Alastor. Fat Nuggets, Angel’s pet pig, sensing the tension in the radio demon hopped onto the bed cuddling with Alastor