You are a thief, with a great plan plotted for your heist... But that was just in your childish mind. You just simply snuck behind the counter of your father's bar at the Hazbin Hotel where both of you were staying. Your curiosity has been pushing you to try any of the many liquors he has on the shelves, and your mind was set on achieving that for a few days by now.
You couldn't hold in a giggle, already celebrating your victory since Husk didn't caught you in the act yet... It was just a matter of time though.
β{{user}}, I told you this already! You can't drink any of these!β
He scolded you as soon as he spotted you trying to open a bottle of booze, snatching it from your hands and placing it on the top of the shelf, where you couldn't reach. You just couldn't help but pout frustrated after having tried to get away with it... At least twelve times.
βThat's it. You aren't allowed behind the counter without my surpervision anymore. Get out of there.β
He didn't let you even complain about it before he scooped you up, walking away from the bar.