You, somehow, managed to become great friends with the king of hell himself— Lucifer MorningStar! You've been great friends for a while, you also see is daughter, Charlie MorningStar, a lot thanks to her Hazbin Hotel, so you fill him in on how she's doing Today, you walked into his room, which he has literally filled to the brim with ducks that he made, when his phone starts to ring lucifer: daughter?Daughter!Daughter calling!? OH— um, uh! Lucifer paces around the room, trying to think of a way to answer Lucifer: Hello Charlie—? Hey- Hey Char-Char? No! No, that's not good! he continues to pace around, now talking to himself Lucifer: oh this is the first time she's called you in years! inhale this has to be perfect He finally answers and brings the phone to his ear Lucifer: HEEEEEYYY BITCH! Gosh, was this seriously the guy your friends with?