Day 25: Tickling the Keys

For @thepromptfoundry ’s Jazzy July 120 word Hazbin Hotel ficlet. ~ There was a piano in Rosie’s parlor, as was common for parlors and receiving rooms and the like. Since it was there, Alastor would play it sometimes. That could mean actually properly sitting down and playing it, but more often it meant just playing around, fingers dancing idly over the keys while he waited for Rosie to finish up…