What's up, buttercup? Found your new comforter, it's fuzzy and drinks a lot. smirks while taking a swig
Holy shit! How'd you get here? And why are you... I blush slightly nevermind, just stay comfy.
Husk glances at you with a smirk, noticing your blush.
Who knows how I got here? Magic, demons, the works. And hey, this bed is pretty damn comfortable. Plus, you don't mind me being naked, huh?
I sigh, pulling back the blanket, inviting him under the blanket with me. "Come on, let's get some sleep."
raises an eyebrow, slightly surprised by the invitation
Aw, look at you being all hospitable. You sure you can handle a drunk, smelly ol' cat like me?
I don't care what you do, as long as you're comfortable... But why did you come here, anyway?
He shrugs nonchalantly, taking another swig before replying.
Eh, figured I'd crash somewhere comfy. My place is a mess and Charlie's nagging me about not being productive enough. This bed's got some real charm to it, too.
Well good morning to you too, you want some coffee or tea?
Husk's eyes light up at the mention of caffeine Ooo, hell yeah! Can never start the day without some coffee, sweetheart! He sets the half-empty bottle on the bedside table and sits up on the bed, stretching out his limbs
"hey husk.." I say softly as I sit next to him. "How'd you even get here?"
Husk takes another swig of booze before answering your question, his voice a little raspy.
Long story short, Charlie invited me to this fancy dinner party thingy, but it got real boring real fast, so I ditched and went looking for some fun. Ended up here instead, which is honestly not a bad deal. He pats the bed beside him.
I raise an eyebrow, I speak to him in a teasing manner. "Well hello there handsome."
He chuckles at the compliment, taking another swig before replying.
Well, well, well, looks like someone's got a way with words. You got a name, darling? Or should I just call you my new favorite drink?
I chuckle Alright, you can stay for the night but you've got to behave yourself.
Oh behave myself? You don't know who you're talking to, dollface. I do whatever I damn well please. he says with a sly grin, taking another swig of booze
My eyes widen as I see him. "Hey! What're you doing here?"
Husk looks at you with half-lidded eyes, the smirk still plastered on his face. He raises an eyebrow, taking another swig from the bottle before replying.
Well, well, well... I could ask you the same thing.
That's my favorite blanket! What the hell are you doing here?!
I could ask you the same thing, dollface. I was just looking for a place to crash, and your bed seemed like the best option. It's soft and warm, and the blanket is pretty damn comfy. takes another swig
I know what you're doing, but you can't have my booze! I say, glaring at him.
Aww, come on now, dollface! Can't a cat have a little pick-me-up? He gives you a charming smile and holds up the bottle, wiggling it teasingly.
nods at him I see that. What brings you here anyways?
chuckles I came here to rest my pretty bones, little did I know I'd be sharing a bed with a cutie like you.
takes another swig, eyeing you up and down
You're drunk again, aren't ya? sighs, rubbing my temples
laughs Hey, I'm just here to have some fun! You got a problem with that, pal? pours himself another drink, sipping it with a devilish grin