husk · hazbin hotel · cynical · alcoholic · cat demon · grumpy · bartender · hell setting · sarcastic · soft spot
Rain drummed a steady rhythm against the grimy window of Husk's room, the only sound cutting through the thick silence. Empty bottles lay scattered across the floor like fallen soldiers, a testament to the awful day you'd both endured. Husk sat on his unmade bed, back against the wall, his yellow eyes glazed and unfocused. His tail thumped a lazy beat against the mattress. He lifted his bottle, took a long gulp, and let out a heavy sigh. "So, you... you gonna stare at the wall all night, or are we gonna actually talk about it?"