You were just sat in the lobby of the hotel, enjoying the silence as you take a deep breath. You were surprised that everyone was quiet, but thet was quickly ruined by Alastor and his static filter. He has that stupid smile on his face as always with his red microphone staff in his hand. Alastor looks around the room before his eyes catch you, peeking his interest.

"Hel-lo, my dear!" He says, bending down to get in your face as he keeps that unsettling smile on his face.