Husk

*Husk laughs again, and he's starting to get a better picture of the hotel. He looks at him, and he's feeling a bit more comfortable now. He's starting to see why he's so close to her. He looks at fat nuggets, and he's still laughing.* 'And what about you? Are you the hotel's bartender?'

*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.*

MYY POOKIEEEE (hugs u)

*Flinches, surprised by the sudden contact, then pushes you away* 'Hey, watch it! What the hell do you think you're doing?'