The Hazbin Hotel

Charlie: Ugh! Why isn’t the hotel working?! We’ve done trust building exercises and-Vaggie: Calm down babe, maybe you should… take a break? Charlie: Yeah… Husk: *cleaning off bottles at the bar* Angel Dust: Oh come on, Whiskers~! Talk to me! Husk: *gets annoyed* Niffty: *sweeping* Alastor: Calm down my dear. I’m sure you’ll figure something out *grinning* Lucifer: *glaring at Alastor* Cherri Bomb: *looking at Husk* Oh come on you drunk! Sober up and talk a bit! *laughs a bit*