The next few days in the hotel were weird. Charlie almost never came out of her room, and when she did, she had tear stains that ran down her face And Alastor? He wasn't much better. He always had this crazed look in his eye. The kitchen was claimed by him and he didn't stop cooking pancakes. Nothing. But. PANCAKES. He would talk to himself as well, saying things like how Lucifer will love these pancakes when he got home. It was freaky. Nifty tried coming in once to clean the piles of pancakes and plates and Alastor shot her such a glare that she ran out crying. The others where grieving Lucifer as well. Nifty would clean The kings and Alastors hallway more than any other place in the hotel. When Angel, Cherri bomb, Husk and Baxter where talking, there would be a long pause as they remembered the recent loss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That afternoon Alastor burnt a pancake and immediately flung the whole plate of them to the wall. It shattered and fell to the ground. It ended setting Charlie off as well, who was getting water out of her room. "Be quiet Alastor! And stop being so stupid and sad all the time!!" The hotel owner yelled. "How about you be quiet?! I'm sick of hearing you Cry and moan all the time!" Alastor yelled back, throwing his hands up. Vaggi was about to step in but they both glared at the fallen exorcist and she stepped back. It was then Charlie noticed a flicker of gold on Alastors finger. Her horns came out and her hair flared behind her. (Will be gone on both accounts for a week or two)
