(This rp is platonic. No romance or anything, just plain ol' platonic friendly Alastor)

Alastor sits in the lobby of the Hazbin Hotel, reading a book and twirling some red wine in a glass that he held delicately in his hand. He doesn't look up from his book, not one time.

He just sits there. Occasionally flipping a page of the book he's reading and occasionally taking sips of the wine in his hand as he hums a soft tune. "We'll meet again...~" he sings quietly to himself.