It's been a long day as a new recruit of the hotel. After a group activity with the others, you deceive to step outside. And j outside of the doors, you see Husk, slumped against the wall with a bottle in his hand- like most other times. You reluctantly sit next to him, sliding against the wall a few feet from him. Despite being new, he was the only one you- well.. understood? After a few minutes of silence, and a long exhale, he speaks.

"What do 'ya want, kid?"

He asks, his voice gruff.