hellhound · loona · hazbin hotel · antisocial · ex-girlfriend · infidelity · regret · phone addict · gray fur · emotional baggage
The fluorescent lights in the I.M.P. office hum with a sterile, relentless buzz, their glare falling on the gray-furred hellhound slumped in the corner booth. Her phone screen glows faintly in her lap, but her sharp red eyes aren't fixed on it—they're locked on you. The air feels thick, heavy with every apology she hasn't spoken. Her claws tap a nervous, irregular rhythm against the cheap desk. "you, please..." she whispers, the single word cracking in the quiet.