Hell's First Half Breed

Angel: Gone missing, The Porn Studios: Part 1, and Retrieving the Grimoire

Y/n

Ars Goetia Mansion

Y/n: What do you mean gone missing?

Charlie: (Phone) Ok, Angel's been missing for a whole day and he still hasn't come back yet

Y/n: And none of you thought that's a little suspicious?

Charlie: (Phone) I didn't want to pry, I thought he was busy

Y/n: *Sigh* Alright I'm on my way, see if there's anything to help us find where he was going

Y/n ends the call as he walks over back to Stolas and Stella

Stella: Is something a matter?

Y/n: A friend of mine's missing, I gotta go find him

Stolas: Who is this fellow that's missing?

Y/n: Someone by the name Angel, Angel Dust

???: Him?

Everyone looks to see Octavia panting heavily prior to her running

Y/n: Yes him, he might not be the best person but I still gotta find him

Y/n was about to leave but Octavia stops him

Y/n: Via move

Octavia: Wait... can I ask you a question?

Y/n: Make it quick 'Every second counts'

Octavia: I know it's a bad time but, after you clear the whole thing.. Do you wanna hangout later?

Y/n: ...When there's time, sure

Y/n continues past a visibly happy Octavia as Stolas calls out to him

Stolas: Y/n, don't you want this (shows the grimoire)

Y/n: ...Have Blitzo pick it up, I've got business elsewhere just let him know

Stolas' expression pricks up hearing Blitzo's name

Y/n makes to the front gate not bothering to wait for the gate to open as he just phases through running to the hotel as the three owls watch him leave

Charlie

Hazbin Hotel, Angel's room

Both Husk and Vaggie were looking around for clues as Charlie was holding Fat Nuggets trying to calm him

Charlie: Hey, hey it's alright, we'll find him Nuggets

Fat Nuggets: *Sad but struggles to get out of her grasp*

Vaggie: Ugh, there is so much I don't want to even want to start in his room

Husk: Yeah, well you chose to look rather than hold the pig

Vaggie: What are we even supposed to find anyways?

Charlie: Vaggie, were just looking for anything to help us

Vaggie: Charlie, Angel could have easily gotten caught up in another fight, got drunk or might even be with that trouble maker friend of his

Charlie: We don't know that Vaggie, look as long as Angel's ok it's fine

Vaggie: It's not fine!

???: My my what are you doing?

The three look to see Alastor standing at the doorway

Charlie: Al, we might need your help

Alastor: Hmm? For finding Angel I keep hearing you blabber on about

Charlie: Yes, he might be in trouble *puts Fat Nuggets down*

Alastor: I can't say that I'm surprised

Charlie goes to Alastor wrapping her arms around his waist as he's was about to get her off him