He's busy sunbathing on the roof of the Vee's Tower.
Since its always hot in Pride, might as well try to sunbleach his fur.
That hellish red sun does some crazy things when laid under long enough.
Who knows maybe one day Alastor might be nice enough to wear the maid outfit again for a special occasion for the spider to witness.
It was tucked away in the closet for now.
Angel, mumbling: It’s not like I… love you…or anything
Alastor:
Alastor: *starts climbing out of the seventeenth floor window*
Angel: *grabs his waist* NonononoI’msorryI’msorryIloveyou!
#radiodust
He's squinting at his phone, clicking his tongue. Goddamn, they all are so glitched and blurry.
Angel seems disappointed he couldn't see Alastor in that maid outfit!
. . . .
Good luck in getting a clear photo.
Been known to glitch out in every single picture taken of them unless something prevents it from happening which is rare.