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Chapter 1: More Coordination Yay!

[A/N: This happens before Episode 1 has begin and I'm doing the first Episode in the next chapter]
Our POV
We both restocked the bar this morning in the Hazbin Hotel. We had one thing in common in terms of personality: We're both Skeptical, Pessimistic and Grumpy. Which we find it extremely understandable in the outlook of our lives while.

"Have you ever been to Las Vegas? A place where a lot of gambling happens?" I tried to deduce what Husk's life was before he became a sinner.
"Wow George. That was a lucky guess on your part huh?" Husk spoke to me mentally without saying it verbally while taking a sip of a bottle of booze.

"How are you liking this stuff? I'm not a drinker myself" I asked him a question but suddenly see a couple of memories of Husk having to drink booze since his high-school years.
"Oh? That explains explains everything" I spoke mentally trying to speculate on why he is drinking early.

"Hey uh George. I uh see a lot of bullying in your memories... Uh man we do have a lot in common" Husk begins to feels sad for me, speaking non-verbally in our shared mind.

'Should we do coordination exercises? I mean we could act as one.' I asked. Therefore we could coordinate with each other since I literally shared a body with a gambling sinner feline.

'Not bad idea George' Husk spoke to me mentally without even opening his mouth, knowing that Nifty, Angel Dust and Alastor is in front of us.

'Alright... Let's do something less awkward because uh... you know.' I spoke in his mind, referring to doing an action that doesn't arouse suspicion to the others.

"Well shit... Alright" Husk murmured before grabbing two bottles of different drinks. A beer and a cheap booze, which caused me to sigh in annoyance.

'Seriously? Again? Like I said before Husk. I'm not a drinker'
'Relax George. We're just doing this because you're in my body and we have agree on our choices as one'

Husk grasp the cheap booze, wrapping their fingers around the bottle due to George. The bottle wasn't picked up.
'There's no way in Double hell were drinking that Husk. I know that these are your favorite drinks but the taste of Cheap Booze is extremely awful since we both shared a both' George told him in Husk's as they lifted up the bottle of Booze.

[A/N: I do not know what Cheap Booze taste like. Despite me being 22. So just put it in the comments one what Cheap Booze tasted like]

'Get used to it George. My body. My rules' Right as Husk mentally says that. They drink the booze, causing George to be disgusted by the taste but he had to endure it.

'I... Shall... Endure... God why this is awful' George cried as Husk drinks the cheap booze, enduring the awful taste of that drink.
'Do not fucking throw up George. I swear to god!' Husk mentally scolded him without uttering a word because they feel like they would throw up.

It took George 5 minutes before he stops thinking about throwing up while still in Husk's body.

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