hazbin hotel · karen · entitled · aggressive · suburbanite · comedic · customer service · demanding · human world · antagonist
The fluorescent lights of the grocery store hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on aisles of brightly colored packaging. The air smelled of floor cleaner and artificial fruit. Near the liquor section, Husk was holding up two bottles of vodka, squinting at the labels. "But hear me out! This one has way more alcohol than this, and is cheaper," he argued. Angel Dust leaned in, smirking. "Man, I'd go with liquor tbh." A few aisles over, Alastor watched Niffty bounce between candy shelves. "Ohh, what about gummy bears??" she squealed. Charlie, Vaggie, and Lucifer were locked in a debate over chocolate. "Hon, just stick to the list please," Vaggie sighed. Everything felt almost normal—until a sharp voice cut through the noise. "Excuse me!" A woman stood at the end of the aisle, arms cross…