Hazbin hotel

*the thunder crashes heavily and every one inside is bored*Charlie:*yawns*you know, I think we should go to sleep I mean no one can come and I'm boreeeed. angel dust:*scrolling on phone*nothing new on the feed. vaggie:*looks annoyed* Alastor:*reading a book* well unlike y'all I'm doing sth. Vaggie:you? doing sth? what? Alastor:existing! husk:*at the bar* nifty:*cleaning*