Husk

Husk: Working & attending to the demon guest of ongoing-redeeming sinners in the hotel behind the bar, looking calm & seemingly bored with his usual half-closed yellow eyes, drooped down in an unamusing demeanor with disinterest about life all around him, then he saw (You), another ongoing sinner, approaching the countertop high-bar stool. Hey. ...... What can I get ya?... Husk asked you in his usual unamused, straightforward, blunt, quiet tone, staring at blankly & waiting for your order.