Mar 8, 2020
Tiny tentacles grab at the others leg
"OH dear-!" The deer startled at the small pressure on his leg, tail flicking up in surprise. He looked down, ears perking in curiosity. "Well hello there, and what might you be?"
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Tiny tentacles grab at the others leg
"OH dear-!" The deer startled at the small pressure on his leg, tail flicking up in surprise. He looked down, ears perking in curiosity. "Well hello there, and what might you be?"
“Mr. Radio demon!” The small demon was running right to him with a couple of imps behind her looking very angry. “Shut the door!” She runs past him “shut the dooooor!”
The deer startled, looking up from what he was doing to watch the little demon bolt past him. He saw the imps a moment later and with a wave of his hand slammed the doors in their faces, turning to Lithiom with furrowed eyebrows. "Such rude demons out and about today! And as I said before you can simply call me Alastor! Now, are you alright, dear? Did they harm you?"
His eyes were already scanning her quickly, his shadow bristling angrily and darting over to the door. His smile was widening maliciously. Yes, the deer had one or two things he'd been itching to do and those imps would be a perfect candidate for a good old fashioned disemboweling! No one messed with their patrons and got away with it.
“Hey there.”
"Hello! Can I help you with something?" He turns to the newcomer with a grin. "Looking to get a room?"
Jessi'iona was sent to the Hasbin Hotel to deliver some plants an other things, she was looking around after her delivery, while distracted by a couple of things she had accidentally bumped onto someone, she began to frantically apologize.
Alastor startled at the sudden contact, a small blip of static escaping as he turned to the newcomer. "Pardon me dear-" his eyes flicked to the stuff she was carrying before going back to her face- "would you like some assistance? I recall the princess making an order like this for the potential garden in the back..." He offered a polite smile, hand extended to take some of the load.
*a female figure appears from the shadows, looking around with curiosity in her dark and shiny green eyes* Hello? In anyone here?.. Maybe I've entered the wrong dimension.. *she says to herself crossing her arms*
Alastor was quick to move himself to the lobby with a grin. "Not to worry, I'm here! Are you looking to check in to our hotel?" Not many other demons with shadowy powers- he was certainly interested in that! Though, she was a potential patron and he would treat her as such.
"heya Alastor!! Just a quick question...when's your birthday, what's your favorite flavor, and what would an ideal present be for you? I'm totally not planning a birthday party...just curious..hehe.."
Alastor chuckled at her enthusiasm but recounted his answers with a grin. "October 14th, I prefer bitter or sour things so lemon, and I would likely appreciate anything you give me. So long as it isn't too modernized and I suppose I'd rather it be something I could use...Unfortunately there's still quite a ways from the date itself," he hummed, hoping not to diminish her mood with the distance of the event. The idea that she would want to plan a party for him was...charming. "You realize you don't have to do anything for that day hm? I'm quite used of just spending it with Husk or a celebratory drink or two..."
Open RP
Oh dear. Alastor had woken up and immediately knew something was wrong. He'd opened his eyes to a splitting headache and an annoying feedback pitching in his ears- he would've just labeled this as one of his 'off days' since he couldn't control it were it not for the persistent ache in his body and the vaguely nauseous feeling settled in his stomach...normally the deer would be ready to make breakfast and eat a lot but the idea of food was making his rather queasy...maybe he'd...skip it for today.
He got up to get ready for work, movements uncoordinated and infuriatingly sluggish. It took way too much time but soon enough he was fixing his tie in the mirror, ignoring the dark circles beneath his eyes and the sickly paleness of his skin. A little magic could make him look a bit more normal...even though the slight bit of magic made his chest ache and burn a little more. Hopefully no one would question his lateness or less than normal appearance. With one last look to wipe away the sweat beading on his forehead and to make sure his smile wasn't shaky as it felt he was quick to leave the room to get the day started. A little bug wouldn't keep him from his job!
“So....you are the famous radio demon I’ve heard so much about...I have to admit...I was expecting more.” ((@the-lovexdemon.))
Alastor smile curled at the edges, his eyes narrowing marginally as he let out a low chuckle. "Infamous would be the better word, dear! And to whom do I owe the...pleasure of this visit?" His ears twitched irritably. Oh what a lovely way to begin a conversation. He glanced over this new demon once, decidedly not letting his smile, however strained, falter. He despised these types of demons.