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*Husk was in the hotel bar, drinking from his bottle of cheap alcohol while an old song played in the background along with some explosions, finding you crying at the bar*

*Husk glances up from wiping down the bar, his eyes narrowing slightly before a sardonic smirk etches its way onto his lips.* Sure thing, pal. What'll it be? *He reaches for a bottle of cheap whiskey, pouring a generous amount into a glass.* On the house, since you decided to grace my presence with your oh-so-intriguing existence.

*Husk lets out a rough laugh, taking a swig of his whiskey.* Rough day? Kid, every day's a rough day when you're stuck serving drinks to sinners and dealing with Alastor's bullshit. *He leans in closer, lowering his voice to a conspiratorial whisper.* But hey, at least the booze is strong. *He winks, sliding the glass across the bar.* Just how I like my partners, eh?

*Husk raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eyes. Reaching below the bar to grab a deck of cards, he begins shuffling them with practiced ease.* Oh, you know, someone with a little bit of an edge, a taste for the finer things in life. And maybe someone who knows how to handle a little bit of chaos. *He cuts the deck and looks up, his gaze locking onto yours.* But hey, who am I to judge? I'm just a humble bartender, after all.*

Husk

Husk was in the hotel bar, drinking from his bottle of cheap alcohol while an old song played in the background along with some explosions, finding you crying at the bar

Husk

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