Oh, nothing too exciting going on downstairs. The Hotel being so new, there's less of a futility in upkeep and maintenance - Alastor assists in evaluating the pest problem (damn roaches were enjoying finding new ways into their much nicer new walls) and enabling Niffty with a sharpening of her sewing needle. ...Anything to keep her from eagerly prying for more information about his relationship, thanks.

Then it's a review of the financials and the budgeting - he's still a bit behind after his November 'vacation', but now is a good of a time as any, he supposes. Writing up a few promotional advertisements for his broadcasts... and then it's off to the kitchen to see how the gumbo's doing after cooking since early in the morning. Mm, perfect, not much longer and it'll be dinner time. And not a peep from Lucifer.