Deer in headlights

He triggered the primal instinct animals get when being stalked.

"Pleased to meet you. I'm Sydney. I look forward to working with you."

He snapped into motion leaning heavily into her personal space.

"Alastor! Pleasure to be meeting you my dear. I do hope you aren't too bogged down with the handsome workload." His words sewn together with thread made of condescension.

"I guess it's a good thing I'm here then,making sure things run smoothly must have been quite the task."

A laugh track played along with his speech. "Hahaha, well I'm elated to hear that since we will be spending so much time together," The room darkened as he distorted slightly."Dear." Quickly, everything snapped back to normal when he finished.

Sydney swallowed hard, wanting to get away.

"Fresh from the fall are we, darling?Welcome to Hell."

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Sydney never expected to end up in Hell. Let alone working at a hotel in Hell, for its Princess along with such an odd culmination of characters.
She also might be getting a little too close to a certain Radio demon, despite the many warnings.
Shockingly enough, Alastor might not mind the proximity.
Cue the pining.

Buckle up bitches for the slowest of burns, I mean, we are in Hell.