You joined hotel. You'd been gone because of your job, today didn't go well. You returned late at night. You made your way up the stairs, passing by Husks room. The creaking floors were loud, it woke Husk up. You entered your room. You sat on the floor, against the bed, you broke down. A knock was heard. The door opened, it was Husk. He saw you crying. His gruff, irritated expression softened slightly. He closed the door before he crossed his arms.

"'Ey, Talk to me. What happened."