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White.

Alastor was running. Again. Gasping for air.

White..

Eyes twitching and darting around. His head..pounding.

White...
The clock began.

"WHAT IS THIS?!" The first words he ever spoke in the dream.

The clock stopped ticking.

He stood there. Eyeing the white room. Surprised he spoke. He'd never talked in this dream before. Could it mean something?

WHITE!!

He woke.
Panting.
Placing a hand on his chest. Clawing at his skin. Creating small blisters on his somewhat toned chest. Enraged by this dream. It happened every night!
Sitting up from his bed, he walked over to his shower. Turning on the water. He washed his body.
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Back at work. He'd admit, he loved radio.. but this place he worked at was annoying. His smile never leaving his face though. No matter how much he disagrees with his work place.
He talked over the radio discussing murders around New Orleans.
His smile grew every time he had to talk about a Murder. Knowing secretly he was the Mass Killer.
His broadcast had ended and he left. Today was a long one. Talking for 5-6 hours, only having 20 minute breaks from time to time. He was done with work. He thought if he should even go to mimzys bar. As he was tired. Remembering he had a performance today, he decided to show up!
Deep down he'd hope Lune would show up.
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At the hotel.

Lune was getting bored. He'd have a toy now...but he wouldn't even talk to him. He would change that tonight. He turned the radio to see what was going on. Hearing Alastors voice, he'd turn the volume up. He could hear the pleasure in Al's voice talking about Murder. This exited Lune.
Maybe Alastor wasn't just an ordinary human..
He got ready. Making sure he smelled enticing.
He smiled like apple spice. He grinned.

Lune had arrived at the bar early. Before they opened. Mimzy came out.
"Uhm..we not open yet dear.." she said confused.
"Oh I know! I'm here for a job! New around here and... don't got stacks of money to live without a job..." That was a lie. He didn't need money. He'd only wanted a job to see Alastor.
"OH! Omg omg, YES!!" She paused for a second.
"Wait I can't just hire you... uhm where would you like to work.. heh..oops" she giggled. Happy someone wanted to work there. He was Charming... he would be good to bring in customers!
"I was wondering if I could work the bar! Or maybe even perform here and there!" He smiled.
"EEK! YES YOU'RE HIRED!!" She jumped. Telling him to come in and set up.

Mimzy was talking to lune about customers and how he would meet the other bartender, Husk. Explaining to him how he would have to perform with Alastor sometimes to. Then she remembered. "Hey! Alastor's actually performing today! You should join him.."
husk looked at her. "Mimzy... you already know Alastor doesn't like-"

"Doesn't like what husk...?" Alastor approached them. He heard them talking about him. His grin grew as he saw lune. "Lune!! What a pleasant surprise!!" He shook his hand.
"Oh why hello again Dearie!" Lune said shaking his hand aswell.

"ALASTAAA!! Ooooo! Guess what!" Mimzy squeaked.
His smile sill there. "What happened dear..?" He tilted his head in the slightest.
"LUNE HER' GON' WORK FOR ME!!" She hugged herself.
Alastor turned to lune. "Really!? Oh how pleasant!!" There hands still in the handshake.
"What were you saying husk?" Lune asked, finally letting go of Alastors hand but their hips touched.
"Uhm.. well how Alastor doesn't like to perform with others..." husk stated whilst still cleaning a cup.
"Oh ya.. sorry Alasta but I kinda told him he could perform wit ya'..." mimzy looked shy now
"Nonsense! I would be delighted if lune here performed with me!" Alastor grinned as he faced lune not knowing how close they were. Clearing his throat he backed away. "Pardon.." he said in a whisper.

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