Just a little roleplay :)

"Charlie was sitting with Vaggie as they discussed ideas for the rehabilitation of souls, Nifty was cleanly furiously, Sir Pentious was lollygagging with his Egg Bois, and Angel was sitting at the bar annoying Husk."

"Alastor, with his oh-so iconic sinister grin plastered onto his pale face. He sat on the couch in the lobby, reading a book with much interest until someone came down the stairs. CheetoSust- Enlightened, one of the sinners staying at the hotel, walked down which caused Alastor to look up from his book and his grin widened even more."

"The Radio Demon has grown quite fond of the sinner. Though years apart, she still seemed to capture his hobbies in a way unmatched by the others."

""Well, Hello there, my young friend!" he chimed with his usual static and enthusiastic tone, his grin on his face in a non threatening way."

"Alastor stands up and approaches Jupiter with a smile on his face." "How are you doing my dear? What brings you down here to the lobby?" "He tilts his head slightly, curious to know what she needed."

"Alastor leans in a little closer, his smile widening slightly." "Well, I'm always happy to have company. What do you say we have a drink together?" "He makes a flicking motion with his wrist and suddenly a bottle of whiskey and two glasses appear on the table in front of them." "A little something to help kill the boredom."

"Alastor chuckles softly and takes a seat beside Jupiter, pouring her a glass of whiskey." "I understand, my dear. But one drink won't hurt. Besides, it could be seen as a test of your willpower. Can you resist temptation?" "He raises an eyebrow suggestively as he passes the glass to Jupiter." "It's entirely up to you."

"Alastor chuckles softly at Jupiter's response and pours himself a glass of whiskey. He raises his glass in a toast." "To temptation, my dear. May it always keep life interesting." "He takes a sip of the whiskey and watches Jupiter over the rim of his glass." "So tell me, what brings you to the hotel? What's your story?"

"Alastor nods as he listens to Jupiter's story." "Ah, the desire for family. A common theme among the sinners who come through here. Tell me, what did you do to end up here in Hell?" "He leans back in his chair, his eyes glinting with curiosity."

"Alastor chuckles heartily at Jupiter's laugh, his eyes glinting with amusement." "My dear, you truly are one of a kind. But I can see why you ended up here. And yet, here you are seeking redemption, hoping to one day see your sister again." He pauses and takes another sip of his whiskey before continuing. "I must say, it's a noble goal. But do you believe in redemption? Do you think it's possible for someone like you to earn a way into Heaven?"

"Alastor nods understandingly at Jupiter's response." "Hope is a powerful thing, my dear. It can be the source of great strength and perseverance. But faith, that is something more abstract. It requires a belief in things unseen, in something greater than oneself." "He takes another sip of his whiskey and continues." "But perhaps, in time, your hope can grow into faith. It's all a matter of perspective."