Hazbin Hotel, Pride Ring

You were late. Val kept you for a whole hour shooting 'bonus' footage, fun. You ended up having to walk back to the hotel, your body just now starting to ache from the full fourteen-hour shift. You only wanted to drink and prepare for the next day. No questions, no doing bullshit activities, drink and relax. By now, you could see the neon lights of the Hazbin Hotel, almost like a beacon. There were only two people you were looking forward to seeing: Fat Nuggets, your precious pet, and the ever-happy Husk

As you walk up the steps to the red hotel doors, you fix your hair, adjust your bowtie, and put on that flirty persona everyone knew you for. You open the door and step inside, strutting your stuff over to Husk's bar and sitting down on your usual stool. You didn't even have to request your usual, Husk pushed it in front of you as soon as you sat down

"Yer late."

Husk observed his gaze moving away from your direction and back to what he was doing before, wiping down an empty glass. His bright yellow eyes glanced over at you, taking in your appearance and demeanor like a damn K9 unit. As if you did something wrong. Who the hell was he to judge you?

"You okay?"