#sinistercharm

The deer demon just slowly manifests behind the imp from the shadows the moment he appears within the radio tower to only make his presence known when Blitz asked a question.

Alastor had promised to find a solution to Atticus' problem and while it wasn't exactly a deal, he wasn't exactly one to go back on his word. Alastor managed to convince Charlie that this would be a good idea and got in contact with some Sloth hellborn in order to receive this bash of antidepressants for his son. It was enough to last for at least a month or so.

" I got you something."

- @devilradio

Atticus opened the door. He looked to be doing fine now, which was a good sign. He looked down at the pills in Alastor’s hands before looking back up at him.

It was certainly out of the blue but not exactly surprising since it was Able. Able didn't usually bother him during work hours though.

ask the deer about his mother.

It was a very special day today! Do you know why? That is right! It was the anniversary of the day this all started, the day Alastor first arrived at this hotel a year and a half ago but here he was, celebrating it alone.

He had been waiting ever so patiently in this spot where he had everything decorated but nobody showed up. It was quite fitting though, wasn't it? The first time he arrived, he did wait outside while Charlie had that private phone call and then waited after she slammed the door in his face.

Perhaps he simply needed to recreate that day somehow... It was while he had this very thought when the door opened and there came Angel Dust.

"Hey Alastor. Just wanted to let you know Vel and I moved out of the Vee tower, just so you don't end up visiting there. We uh, we finally left Val and there's this new building that-" he cut himself off, eyes widening. "Oh shit! I need to add rugs to the list!"

He took out his phone briefly to do just that.

Alastor had actually been busy with some guests for once when one of his ears perked up at the sound of his name but it took a second for him to register that it was Vox and not some other tech-based sinner causing him to shoot up, looking over shoulder to see him wave at him.

He gave a finger wave back, letting the television demon finish up with his rambling as he excused himself from the group of sinners to properly be able to speak with Vox.

Alastor did not look very pleased with the result of that so-called 'buddy date'. Honestly? He could barely remember half of it, having been utterly zoned out until Able showed up.

" Oh? He left? "

and with that came an exhale and inhale. " Do not ever let me do that again, Able. I am absolutely peeved! I answered his stupid question and even sang a song about my sad childhood but he just.. just.. There are not enough words in the dictory to describe how much I want to high five him.. in the face.. with a chair!"