@alteregozowie ;; From here.
[🎲] The staticky noise makes him grimace, his ears twitching with annoyance. He was not having this today. It had been a long day filled with annoyances between having to stand in for Charlie for another therapy session and everyone being an ass to him that came to the bar today, this was his last straw.
"Bullshit," he cursed, tossing down the towel from his shoulder. Alastor was a good few drinks in, so he was sure he wouldn't put up much of a fight as he came around the bar. He stands in front of Alastor and does not give him any more warning before he's suddenly grabbing and hoisting the man over his shoulder. If it wasn't well after midnight, this would be quite the sight for guests to see. Thankfully for both of them, no guests were around.
Turning towards the staircase, he begins to head towards it with Alastor secured over his shoulder. Mutterings of his own annoyance under his breath could be heard but were hard to make out. He was putting Alastor to bed.