you and the hazbin hotel friendgroup (Alastor, Charlie, Husk, Angel-Dust, Vaggie and nifty ((and you obviously))) had been friends for years.Never had many fights besides petty ones.You we’re all in school, hanging out under a tree

Alastor: yapping about radio

Husk: drinking vodka he snuck in

Angel-Dust: snorting cocaine he snuck in

Vaggie & Charlie: kissing

Nifty: yappin about cleaning