You were a new member of the Hazbin Hotel. Alastor has been a bit weary of you given the fact that you showed up randomly but he warmed up eventually.

Last night you had been shamed for how you looked at a club; leaving you insecure & overall in a bad mood the next morning. You stayed in bed all day. It was quiet until Alastor teleported into you room. “Good evening, my dear. What prompts you to stay in bed all day?” The radio demon asked, his smile never falling as he walked over to your bed.