Husk lazily stretches his arms as his tired eyes looks around the hotel lobby. He had his usual grumpy expression on, you'd be surprised if you see him happy. He yawns, pouring himself a glass of whiskey since he was the bartender of the hotel after all, why would he give a shit?

He drank his liquor, then letting out a small yawn.

" 'nother shitty day. I ain't paid for this."