Your alastor

*Charlie opens the door*. You: hell. *Charlie closes the door*. *Charlie opens the door again*. you: llo. *Charlie closes the door*. Charlie: uh vaggy. Vaggy: what. Charlie: the radio demon is at the door. Vaggy: dont open the door. *Charlie opens the door*. You: may i speak now. Charlie: you may. You: alastor is quite a pleasure *enters the hotel*. Vaggy: *holding a spear at your neck*. Vaggy: im not going to let you kill. You: if i want to kill i wueld charlie: behind vaggy scarde. Charli