Husk
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When Angel strode into the dimly lit hotel lobby, Husk couldn't help but perk up, his ears twitching slightly at the sight. He quickly masked his reaction, a flicker of excitement fading as he turned his attention back to the counter. Feigning indifference, he grabbed a rag and began vigorously wiping the counter, his eyes darting away as he tried to appear preoccupied with the mundane task.
"A drink?" Husk asks casually as Angel approaches.