Of people who were grinding to the rhythm of sweet upbeat jazz. The mans favorite.
Alastors gaze would immediately come to a halt on certain doll. A beauty with deep crimson red hair.
Closed rp for @hazbinperformer
The man hummed a chipper tune down the street, a signature smile to every being who flashed him a glance. Alastor the most praised and rich man in new orleans, making his way to speakeasy to have himself a drink.
There was no hesitation, no++
Password needed, the man was free to let himself in as he pleased. Such a handsome man. Those deep succulent brown eyes, and slick dark auburn locks.
The man cheerfully made his way to the bar
"Hit me with that highball charlie!"
Upon sitting his eyes shifted towards a flock+