A Journey Through Hell -Radiodust- (Hazbin Hotel)

Chapter 6: Tea Party

A/N: hmmmmmmm-

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Alastor stirred his tea, hesitantly sipping it as he stared at the imps and hellhound.

Currently they were in what appeared to be their office or something for their plans. Alastor being the hotel owner and a businessman, it was clear I.M.P did not make a lot of money.

"Sooo... how ya gonna help us, er Blitzø?" The spider asked, taking a long sip from his cup. The tea was Alastor's least favorite tea, green tea, but Angel thought it was good.

The taller imp finished his drink then threw the cup at the wall, shattering it into multiple little pieces. Blitzø smirked and wiped his hands, turning back to Angel and Al.

"Simple! I have uh... connections with lil' entitled princey- so I can arrange a meeting or some shit so you two can leave this layer quicker... it'll cost ya though-" he shivered in throught of the "arrangements" he'd have to make with the bird prince.

The spider smirked, already catching on with the "connections" Blitzø had with this Stolas guy. Being an ex-sexworker, it wasn't hard to tell.

Alastor finished his cup and set it down, slowly looking to the imp. "I'm willing to pay any price, I help run a hotel as you know and am already quite wealthy in savings." He said in a menacing tone, still not trusting these little demons.

Angel Dust giggled and rubbed Al's hand, soothing the deer.

Millie giggled as well, finding the couple cute and kissed her husband's cheek.

Blitzø laughed and shook his head. "As much as I'd love to take your money, I got pride and I ain't taking money I haven't earned. So.. just give my company a good review, seeing as that princess's hotel is a big success- and maybe we'll get more customers too!" The imp piped with a wide grin.

The hellhound with the name of Loona rolled her eyes, "That's nice and all shitheads, but it's like 11:40. You ain't getting a meeting tonight, that prince is usually in bed by this time."

Blitzø hit his lip, knowing he'd have to make some last minute calls. For Blitzø, the bird would do anything.

Millie jumped up and squealed. "They can stay with us for tonight!! Me and Mox gotta guest room we've been waitin ta use! It'll be fun, right Moxxie baby?"

The white-haired imp bit his lip, but Millie's eyes pushed him to agree. "Fineeee! But you two better not cause any trouble-" he muttered.

Angel Dust squealed with Millie and hugged her. "Aww thanks sugah! That means a lot ta me and Al, the shit here is expensive."

Alastor smiled at the couple and shook hands with Blitzø. "We appreciate all of your kindness to us, thank you so much, and as for your proposition, Blitzø- you shall get your good review,"

Blitzø smiled widely and pulled out his phone, leaving the room to make a call to the entitled prince. 

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Yknow timeskip to later that night

As Alastor laid in the guest bed, his eyes wandered the room, watching his precious Angel change. He usually hated to do this, seeing as he felt rude staring, but Angel made him sometimes when he had a 'surprise' for him. Tonight there wasn't a surprise or anything, he just found the spider's night attire...

..nice to look at... (*cough cough wink wink* HEHH *cough wink* )

Angel caught the deer staring and turned, a hand on his hip. The feminine man often wore things from night gowns to incredibly revealing lounge wear; such as shorts and a crop top, lingerie, his under garments, etc.