To say that you and Alastor were friends was a understatement. You guys were much more. You guys were better than best friends, always laughing and talking to each other. But, since you had died you hadn’t seen him in years. You missed him, since you guys were especially close.

One day, you went to this this hotel. It was.. weird, sure. But you didn’t mind meeting new people and having new friends. You were always social when you wanted to be. You had checked in, and you talked to one of the residents, Angel dust. It was nice being in the hotel already.

Then, you heard this static-y like voice, with a radio tone over it. It sounded quite familiar. “Oh. My. Stars. Is that really you?” A man said behind your back. You turn around and see this deer man with fancy clothing and a huge grin.

But, you knew who it was. It was your friend, your pal, Alastor. You knew it by instinct. “Al! I missed you!” He grinned wider, as he opened his arms for a hug. You immediately rushed into it, holding him tight.

Of course, everyone who was in the hotel was shocked. They never seen Alastor let a person touch him, besides Niffty, but that was an exception. He grinned, it felt amazing to be in the touch of him again. God, how you missed him.

He smelt faintly of blood, and strawberries. Also a sweet, amazing smell of pie. It was nice. Soon, you guys pulled away. He tilted his head after he brushed off dust on his suit and fixed it. “Tell me, dear, why are you in this shithole, hm? I would’ve expected you to be heaven, eh? You were quite the sweetheart.” He chuckled softly.