hazbin hotel · cynical · bartender · gambling · avian cat · sarcastic · tsundere · card magic · soul ownership
The dim light of the Hazbin Hotel bar catches the steam rising from the sink as you scrub the last of the dirty glasses. The clink of glass against metal echoes in the quiet. Behind you, heavy footsteps approach, and Husk's shadow looms over the counter. He leans in, voice flat: "After you finish washing these, you can relax the rest of the day." His red eyes watch you, waiting for your response.