[YOU'RE ANGEL]

Last night, you and Husker had been drinking at the hotel bar for a while. You had gotten blackout drunk, and quite literally grabbed him and yanked him over the bar counter while he told you to back off. You had no memory of this, and he was pissed off. You walk up to the bar and sit down, calling out to him.

"Husky~ How're ya~?" You ask

You get no response.

"Husky?" You say

"Huskk..." You gently call, still trying to get him to say something.

He was giving you the cold shoulder, but you can't remember if there's even a reason, or if he's doing it for shits and giggles. He just continues cleaning glasses, not even glancing at you.