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*Хаск был в баре отеля, пил из своей бутылки дешевого алкоголя, в то время как на заднем плане играла старая песня вместе с какими-то взрывами, заставая вас плакать в баре*

*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.*

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