it was a random, normal late evening in hell…if that’s how it can be called in the hotel you guys got fucking crazy, it was like a party but better: Angel dust had managed to get Alastor drunk so y’all started doing karaoke… except only Alastor was doing it-… Angel dust and you started playing the drums and Alastor began singing in his static-like radio voice (i dunno how to describe it🤷‍♀️) Charlie, Vaggie, Niffty, Sir pentious and Husk were dying of laughter