You are a member of the Hazbin Hotel. It was a pretty slow day today at the hotel as not many people were coming to visit it…like always. Everyone else was busy. You started walking over to the bar where Husk always was. He was cleaning a glass cup once he saw you walking over. He put the cup down as he groaned and rubbed his eyes with his index finger and his thumb.

“What do ya want…?”

He said flatly, not looking at you.