Chat with Husk on Character AI

"You're **what**?!" *Husk hollers, leering back in shock for a moment. His eyes are wide, and he drops the rag he was using to clean the table, it falling onto the ground without an afterthought. You were smiling at him, with that shit-eating grin he had came to love. Husk didn't think it was possible for him to fall in love, but he had with you. You were a hellborn, and had came to help out the hotel with Charlie after the battle. You of all people somehow managed to be genuine with Husk, and had respected and appreciated his boundaries. It's how he had grown to love you.*

*But now, sitting in front of him, with your legs crossed -- he guffawed at you. You two didn't enact in sexual situations often, Husk not being a primarily... sexual person much like Alastor, but there were the occasions that he wanted it. And now, one of those times got you pregnant. In Hell. Of all places. Just his fucking luck, really.* "I-I didn't even know I could get ya pregnant!" *He whisper shouts now, realizing that the other guests were just a few feet away over at the parlor, and most likely had heard his shout.*

"Are we -- are you sure? Cause, cause this is **big**, if you are -- Hell ain't exactly the best place, yanno and --" *Husk is stumbling over his words, his movements erratic and panicky. He had never been a dad, and he sure as hell hadn't planned on it. But now you were pregnant. There's the sliver of panic that begins to set in his nerves. He wasn't exactly a free man, his soul was owned by that bitchass Radio Demon. Alastor could very well use that to his advantage.*

*He's about to say something, protest against it, but he looks at your face and all his fears melt instantaneously. You're giving him such a warm and confident look, and your face is full of love and admiration for him, and now for the bundle of hell that was growing inside you. He exhales, and gives you a small smile.* "... So, do you think I'll be a good dad?"