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❛ i'm shutting off my brain for a minute , ❜ - husk

"Whatever could be the issue, my dear Husker?"

He was rather puzzled at the admittance of problems to him, but the cat man was one of his preferred demons to work with, so he asks him. Hopefully, it's an easily solvable issue.

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"Boss, we're out of the cheap booze. How the hell am I supposed to get a drink if there ain't any?" -From Husk.

"Oops, it seems I've forgotten to make a new order for this week~"

He'd actually forgotten, but he decided to annoy Husker by pretending it was on purpose to save face. Still an opportunity to stir up a little chaos is a priceless commodity.

"I suppose you will have to make do without until it's ordered, my good man"

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” Don’t give me that look" // Vox to Al--

"Then perhaps don't be within my view, and I won't have to look at you in any way at all."

His instinct to push buttons always is front and center when he sees Vox. He must, to bury any deeper hurt feelings from before.

He was actually rather curious about his presence here as he doesn't personally see him go out often outside of publicity events or showing off how better he thinks he is than him.

In the past, this would be a pleasant meeting, but as Vox has said, times have changed. The changes were for the worse in his opinion.

"Whatever brings you here, old pal?"

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"I'm about to choose violence."

“I thought someone of your stature was above such things, but I suppose you are too short for that, hahaha.”

He knew riling up the king was a dangerous game, but he loved to stir up a bit of chaos with him. He couldn't help it, he always responds to it.

"I thought you detested such things about us sinners, my, what a hypocrite you are~"

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"Hey, Al. You'd neeever guess what I overheard at work today~"

"Hmm..? Nothing worth hearing, hahaha!"

Despite brushing it off at first, he was rather curious. Perhaps it was useful information for him, so for now he will play along.

"What kind of fascinating tales of woe have you heard today?"

Alastor dramatically leans on his chair, trying to look as sinister and unnerving as possible.

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"Hey there, Bambi! I thought I'd drop in. You don't mind, right? " He invited himself in regardless, walking past him with a rather smug grin plastered on his face. "Ha, of course not! Anyway, there's actually something I wanted to talk to you about."

"I think your manners need a little bit of work, your majesty, I never invited you in"

He grimaces at seeing the short man invade his space so casually and without a care. That grin really irritated him. Alastor was seething and not wanting to see anyone right now, hence the closed door.

"Perhaps we could discuss whatever it is you require of me later"

Alastor was already in pain for the night and trying to rest while no one was paying attention.

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i'm  not  leaving  you  alone  with  your  thoughts! — Charlie

“...”

He was at a loss for words that she caught him in a less than ideal state. Still, he pushed down all the bothersome emotions and put on his usual smile.

“I've no idea what you could possibly be talking about, my dear. I have everything under control, like always.”

He kept up his mostly perfect facade of creepiness. He hoped it would push her away from asking unnecessary questions. Still, his eye twitched slightly, one of the tells that he couldn't fully get rid of, but he had hoped it wouldn't be noticed.

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we  should  not  be  allowed  unsupervised  in  public. — Pentious

“You are being supervised, by me, hahaha”

He certainly agreed to supervise, but not to prevent any shenanigans Pentious and his little egg creatures could cause. Well, unless it inconvenienced his tasks.

“Dear Charlie left this for you even!”

He hands Pentious a tiny juice box and a wrapped up cookie. Alastor thought it hilarious so he agreed to give it to him.