songerein | [CLOSED] Food and Booze

Who: 76, Alastor, and Husk
Which: Log, Closed
Where: The Wild Harvest
What: Alastor shows Husk where to get some booze and some good food in Reverein, introducing him to the brewmaster himself in the process.
Warnings: Standard Alastor warning applies. Also both he and Husk are from Literal Hell which is not a nice place, the two of them being humans who got sent there due to them royally screwing up their own lives.

" -- absolutely delightful, I tell you!"

Alastor hadn't stopped chattering since he'd decided to show Husk the best place to get a drink in Reverein. There was a certain amount of pride he had in the steadily-growing town similar to his pride in the Hazbin Hotel. It wasn't his territory -- he didn't even claim the radio station that he helped construct -- but it was his where it counted he supposed.

It'd been a while since he'd seen anyone from his Hell here, and he'd been utterly delighted it'd been dear Husk. However, he knew the cat wouldn't be happy without a bottle of booze, and he knew just the man to take him to.

"And here we are! The Wild Harvest! Marvelous place with excellent food! Not to mention good alcohol!"

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Husk had barely said a thing since Alastor started chatting his ear off. But the thing is Husk would've opted to not pay attention to anything the radio demon douchebag said after around a couple minutes. Husk's instincts as a bartender really let him down, forcing him to pay attention to the entire damn conversation.

But whatever. They were apparently at this boozeden that Husk had wanted... needed. He crosses his arms as he walks alongside Alastor.

"I'll believe it when I fuckin' drink it."

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