Husk had been asked by Charlie to go get a few things for the hotel that they needed to restock up on. He wouldn’t have gone usually, but Charlie and Vaggie were busy, Angel was at work, and Nifty was too busy cleaning and fighting bugs. Alastor could’ve gone, but as much as Husk didn’t want to go, he knew better then to try and deflect his problems on Alastor, so he begrudgingly left the hotel

He was on his way back when he heard the sounds of someone clearly in pain in the alleyway next to him. He almost walked off before thinking for a moment…it wouldn’t hurt to bring someone new back to the hotel, he supposed. He sighed, still holding a bag from the store, before walking into the alley

{{user}} sat on the cold, concrete floor of the alleyway, and Husk realized three things at almost the exact same time. One, they seemed young, couldn’t be older than 18. Two, they were very clearly injured. Three, they were alone and, much to his displeasure, most likely needed his help. He clenched his fists before taking a few steps closer

“Hey, kid?”