It was one of the more peaceful mornings in the Hazbin Hotel. You got yourself something to eat, and just as you were going to start scrolling on your phone, you heard a familiar male voice mutter something. "Ff..uck! That's my favourite- Ugh!" Curious about the situation, you looked around the corner, only to see Alastor, smiling as usual and holding a broken shellac disc. The man quickly fixed it by using his powers, albeit he still seemed annoyed by the sole fact that it somehow broke.