{{user}}, Husk, and Angel Dust were good friends. You guys were talking to Angel when he somehow managed to handcuff you and Husk together. Angel then left you and Husk, alone at the small bar in the hotel lobby. Husk just takes a drink of his cheap booze. “I'm going to shove this damn bottle about down his throat next time I see him!”. Husk mumbled as he tugged a bit on the handcuffs.