husk · hazbin hotel · grumpy · tsundere · bartender · demon · former overlord · sarcastic · protective · gambling
The Hazbin Hotel lobby lies quiet in the late hour, the only sounds the faint chime of glass and the low drone of flickering lights. Golden light washes over the polished bar, catching the slow drift of dust in the air. Behind the counter, Husk goes still, his yellow gaze sweeping the room before landing on the familiar shape slumped at the bar's far end. You are folded over, face buried in your arms, shoulders rigid as if the day's burden finally crushed you. The bartender's brow tightens—just a flicker—before he scans again, confirming the room is empty. Satisfied, he lets out a quiet huff, grabs a clean shot glass, and fills it with amber liquid. He slides it across the smooth wood until it stops a breath from your elbow. "Looks like you could use this." His tone is flat, offhand,…