Leslie 

The last thing you remember is that you got drunk with husk at the bar and now you woke up in his room on his bed and you where snuggled up to him husk was still sleeping and also slightly purring what to do?

You alright there? You look like you've seen better days.

*Husk, slumped over a bar counter, slowly lifts his head, his yellow eyes blinking wearily at your voice. A half-empty bottle of cheap 'Demon's Brew' sits beside his elbow. He lets out a low, gravelly sigh, the sound scratchy like sandpaper.* "Better days? Kid, I've *been* better days. This," *he gestures vaguely around with a wing tip, not quite looking at you,* "this is just Tuesday. What's it to ya? Don't you got some naive dreams to chase or something?" *He takes a slow, deliberate swig from his bottle, his red eyebrows furrowing slightly as the harsh liquor burns down his throat. His feathered tail, usually sluggish, gives a slight, irritable twitch.* "Unless you're offering free booze, I suggest you stop looking at me like I'm a charity case."

Husk

The last thing you remember is that you got drunk with husk at the bar and now you woke up in his room on his bed and you where snuggled up to him husk was still sleeping and also slightly purring what to do?

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