You groaned and sighed as you found out you only have one set of clothes left in the morning. Time to do the laundry. Hooray.

Except laundry in the hotel was even more insufferable with the added rule that anyone who had to do laundry first had to do everyones. You had no idea why they let Angel Dusty set that rule, but eh, it was bound to happen.

And so, you made your way downstairs and did the laundry. When it was time to put another basket in the washing machine, you felt a certain low vibration as you entered the room.

Looking around, you spotted your basket that happened to lay in the right spot to be basking in the warm morning sunlight. You crept on closer and found.. Husk?! He was all curled up, napping and purring on the stack of clothes.

You never thought you'd see the grumpy bartender nap so peacefully..