Hazbin Hotel is Vizipop's creation. I only own my OC the Doe-Eyed Killer Josephine Grace, and any not canon characters, nothing else! Nor do I own the artwork you will see within this story all rights go to the artists!
Also a few villains, one mor...
After his afternoon radio show Alastor was planning out his next moves in uncovering the truth of this Georgia Belle named Josephine Grace.
He was waiting outside of the radio station when he heard two voices and when he looked up he saw Mimzy in a flapper outfit. Clearly she was doing her rounds tonight at her business.
His eyes widened over the traditional southern belle dress Josephine was wearing.
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Josephine bit her lip and smiled in embarrassment. "I hate to say this but I don't have a lot of belongings with me besides a small suitcase and a few clothing I had on hand. This dress was not my idea! It was given to me by an overly eager store clerk once Mimzy shouted that I was having dinner with you. Her words and I quote: "Make Her Look Fancy!" I was stuffed into more dresses than I care to even say out loud. If I never step foot into another clothing store again I'll count that as a blessing."
Alastor was still blushing as he stared at her. His brain was static. Mimzy was grinning a sly little grin besides Josephine. *Hahaha oh this is prefect! Why he's acting like a timid little school boy!*
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Mimzy snickered at Alastor as she brought out the small suitcase Josephine had with her.
"You better treat her right Ally. She'll have to stay over at your place because of the distance your house is from the city. No funny business ya hear!"
He blinked out of his daze and grumbled towards Mimzy. "Why of course Mimzy!"
Josephine was smiling but on the inside she cursed. *Shit, okay, this is fine...relax I doubt he'll do anything since I'm friends with Mimzy but still...I can never be to careful. I can hold my own against mister lanky twig.* She giggled over that twig analogy as Mimzy continued berating Alastor on the proper etiquette he should have when having a lady staying overnight at his house.
Alastor was now as red as her dress. "Mimzy enough already! I'm sure she appreciates all your mothering, but something tells me she can take care of herself." Alastor side-eyed Josephine with a sly smile and Josephine returned it with a knowing half-grin.
