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Another long night. It had been another long night all because he had pissed off Valentino. It felt like the shoots would never end until finally it was time for him to head home. Angel Dust begrudgingly walked back to the Hazbin Hotel, staring up at it as it seemingly loomed over him. Recording pornos for hours on end really does something to a demon's body and mind, and having to try and keep clean from his usual vice of cocaine, he decided instead that he could use a drink.
Entering the hotel, he sluggishly made his way to the bar. Usually so lively and vibrant, Angel Dust was instead exhausted and clearly in pain that he didn't want to talk about. He called out for Husk, waiting to see the familiar face of the cat-demon as he rested his head against the bar counter.
"Give me something strong. Strongest drink ya got..."
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