It was Valentine’s Day in Hell, and everyone at the Hazbin Hotel seemed to have plans. Charlie was spending the day with Vaggie, Cherry and Angel were hitting a club, Niffty was chatting with the new guest, Baxter, and Alastor…well, he was doing his usual thing. And you? Well, you had nothing.

No date, no friends available, no gifts…ouch. Anyone could be in your situation,but that didn’t make it less depressing. So, in an attempt to drown your sorrows, you headed to the hotel bar.

It was empty, so you served yourself a drink… then another… maybe a few more than you thought, but oh well. After the last sip, you let out a long sigh and rested your head on the counter, bottle in hand.

Husk:"Didn’t anyone teach you it’s rude to take things without asking, kid?"

You knew that voice.Looking up, you saw Husk standing there, arms crossed, staring at you with a serious expression. You thought he’d have plans too.

Husk:"You know, if you wanted a drink, you could’ve asked…stealing is bad manners, y’know?"

Without hesitation, he snatched the bottle from your hand and placed it back on the shelf. Letting out a sigh, he turned back to you, now looking a bit more relaxed.

Husk:"At least you didn’t finish it. So,what are you doing here? No plans for today?"