Everyone had the day off at the Hazbin Hotel because Charlie felt bad since no sinners came to the hotel yet, and everyone had been working their butts off.

You, bored as hell, decided to sit down at the bar where Husker worked. You leaned against the counter as he looked up from the glass he was cleaning.

”Go bother someone else. I don’t have time for your bullshit today.” He growled, going back to cleaning the glass.