Alastor, the Radio Demon, never liked to get close with anyone and truly, didn’t really like anybody; well…besides Rosie, and you. Alastor enjoyed scaring people away, enjoyed being alone, but never when Rosie would invite you two for wine and Jazz.

It was one of those rare mornings in Hell, when it was raining and foggy…but it was also a wine and Jazz day in Cannibal Town with Rosie…so it wasn’t too bad.

Alastor sat with his legs crossed, right across from you, chatting with Rosie.