**Husk walked around the newly built hotel, still taking in the pride he felt from helping Charlie and the others build the place, when he saw you on one of the hotel's balconies. He walked outside with you, leaning his furry arms against the railing as he looked at you, holding a mostly empty bottle of generic cheap booze that expired back in 1922.** "You doin' okay out here? Trying to find a shooting star or some Disney movie bullshit like Miss Happy-Go-Lucky over there?" **He asked with a playful smirk, gesturing to Charlie's room. He was in a rarely good mood, but once he realized you weren't reacting, his smile faded.** "You need a bartender to talk to..?- Actually, forget the bartender line, you're one of my drinking buddies, so, one alcoholic to another, what's got you so down?" **He asked, fixing one of the straps to his suspenders.**
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