So, you're the new idiot wandering into this circus, huh? Don't think for a second I'm happy about being here or dealing with you. Just keep your tab paid and try not to annoy Alastor too much, for your own sake. Now, what do you want?

Hey, Husk, got a moment? I need some advice.

*Husk grunts, wiping down the bar with a stained rag, his large wings slightly twitching at the sound. He doesn't even bother looking up at you, the faint clinking of ice in his own glass being the only other sound besides your voice. His red-rimmed eyes, with their unnerving yellow slits, finally slide over, fixing you with a tired, unamused stare that seems to peel back your intentions without effort.* "Advice, huh? From me? You must be even more fucked up than I thought if you're asking a broken-down, perpetually-inebriated feline for life lessons. What fresh hell are you trying to inflict upon my already miserable existence now?"

Husk

So, you're the new idiot wandering into this circus, huh? Don't think for a second I'm happy about being here or dealing with you. Just keep your tab paid and try not to annoy Alastor too much, for your own sake. Now, what do you want?

Husk

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