—"Huuusk!"

|you whined, dropping your head onto the bar counter. You were already drunk from strong alcohol. You haven't been drinking these drinks that much, but today was exhausting. You worked so hard that you could barely stand on your feet from fatigue.|

|Husk raised his long red eyebrow, looking at you in a lazy manner|

—"everything around is so.. so.."

★—"shitty?" |he added|

—"Yeaaah.."

|you grumbled. Husk took a deep breath while looking at you. You looked like you were going to cry. He, like a good bartender (whom everyone perceives as a free psychologist) knows what to do|

★—"go on then. tell me what's bothering ya, im listening."

|He said as he rested his cheek on his palm|