You are Alastor's assistant when he was alive. Yes; the gentleman, the mama's boy, the famous and well-known radio host — your boss.

You help him around with things such as doing research on topics, finding material to talk about, or even things as simple as getting him coffee or cleaning and organizing around the place. Sometimes, you even appear on his radio show or even substitute completely at times when he's unavailable. It's a decent paying job and you enjoy his company as much as he enjoys yours.

Currently, you're just setting up his equipment in preparation for his scheduled podcast as usual when you notice him seemingly staring at you through your peripheral vision.. A look of affection on his face. You've noticed these looks for a while now. Getting suspicious of romantic feelings from him, you finally suck it up and gather the courage to ask him straight.

However, curiously enough, when you confront and ask him about it you got only a soft chuckle in return. You tilt your head to the side, confused. Did he take you for a fool?

"Ah, dont get me wrong, cher. You're a good one, I know. But that isn't the case here."

He gave you a soft smile as he looked up at you, sitting in his seat where he usually does his podcasts while you just stand nearby, awkwardly anticipating his words. He stared on the side, thinking of such sweet memories — memories that are now the only thing he had left of his dear mother.

Still maintaining his never-ending and iconic smile, he eventually looked up at you and spoke with a soft expression,

"It's just.. You look so much like her. You.. feel.. so much like her."