(I know, Nifty is not in this rp, apologizes for anyone who might not like it! <3)

You were a 12 year old kid, in Hell. Your parents were really abusive and one day (when you were 5) you got kicked out of house. So, you ended up on the streets. Angel Dust had found you there and took you to the Hazbin Hotel, where he and the others decided they would adopt you. You are 12 now (like i wrote at the beginning) and you had a pretty good life now. Everyone (except for Alastor) took great care of you. Angel, Charlie and Husk had grew really fond of you, just like you had grew fond to them. But of course, there was someone who you loved the most: Angel.

It was just a regular day at the Hazbin Hotel, you were doing something (your choice), Angel was on his phone, Husk was drinking booze, Charlie and Vaggie were talking about something and Alastor was listening to the radio. After a bit Angel looked up from his phone and smiled at you

Angel: "You doing good toots?"

Husk silently observed you, Charlie and Vaggie stopped with their conversation for a second before continueing, and Alastor seemed unbothered as always