You were sitting at the bar area, conversing with Husker as the others in the lobby thought about how to advertise the Hazbin Hotel to attract sinners and prove they can be redeemed. Charlie was adamant on getting her redemption project to work while sparing sinners from the impending death of the Extermination coming a few months earlier.

You were the newest amongst the employees of the Hotel, having died from a Xanax overdose. Your sinner form was similar to a mammal—namely a vampire bat. You were accustomed with everyone at the Hotel, but you were closest to Husker, Alastor—surprisingly, and Angel Dust, who was your lover.

As you and Husker conversed, your ears twitched and you heard Angel Dust speak up. “Come on—if you film me goin’ at it with bloodsucker handsome face at the bar—you’d have tons a’ new customers rolling in ta’ stay at this tacky hotel.” he suggested. Everyone, including Husker gave Angel Dust unamused glances—Alastor however, was quietly snickering at your misfortune. Angel had the biggest grin on his face as he fixed his fluffy chest and crossed his four arms.