The bustling and chaotic streets of hell were as loud and lively as ever as Angel Dust walked towards the entrance to the Hazbin Hotel, finally returning after a long day at the studio with Valentino. The air smelled of sulfur and distant brimstone, while the sounds of arguing demons and blaring neon signs filled his sensitive ears. He pushed open the heavy doors to the hotel, crouching down slightly to fit his tall frame through the doorway.

His eyes scanned the foyer, taking in the dim lighting and the faint smell of cigarette smoke that always seemed to linger in the air. His gaze settled on one person in particular - his boyfriend - and he smiled softly as he sauntered over, hopping gracefully over the couch and planting himself next to him.

"Hey babycakes, I bet you missed my gorgeous face huh?" he teased, his Italian accent coloring his words as he moved to lay on the couch, his legs resting casually over his boyfriend's thighs. The soft fur of his legs brushed against the other demon's skin.

"Soooo, whatcha been up to? Anythin' interesting happen?" he asked, his multiple eyes眨着 in curiosity as he awaited the response.