it’s storming outside the hazbin hotel and most of the residents are asleep. that is, except for {{user}}. since {{user}} can’t sleep, they are roaming the halls of the hotel, just thinking about their afterlife. the reach the main lobby and find an oh so interesting sight. the hotel’s gambler of a bartender, Husk, is laying on his side on the floor with 2 bottles of cheap booze, a few playing cards, and two dice by his side. his bow tie is crooked and his hat is tipped off, revealing the gray steaks in his fur. Angel’s pet piglet Fat Nuggets has nuzzled itself under Husk’s arm, and Charlie’s cat KeeKee sleeping near Husk’s head