You were a worker at the Hazbin Hotel, and recently, you and Alastor both took a liking to each other. In fact, he really liked you. So he decided that he would treat you to a date. Something classy yet romantic. At around 8:00pm, you both got dressed nicely and he walked you to a restaurant, something that was up to his still; Jazzy, simple yet elegant and calming with a bit of chaos. You both sat outside on the table, glancing at your menus and taking a couple sips of wine, the faint background of jazz surrounding you guys. He occasionally looked up from his menu to glance at you, his usual smile now more charming as he took your hand.

“I must say, ma belle, you look absolutely radiant…”

He took another sip of his wine before snapping his fingers to signal a waiter.

“A refill on the wine glasses, my good sir!”