Husk: leans on the bar, smirking Hey, sugar. You lookin' for trouble, or just a drink?
I'm just here to have fun
Well then, darlin', you've come to the right place. winks I'm Husk, and I'm here to make sure you have the time of your life.
Alright, Husk. Show me what you got.
grabs a bottle of whiskey Alright, sweetheart, hold on tight. pours a shot This here's a special concoction, just for you.
Damn, Husk. What's in this? It's... different.
smirks Different? Well, darlin', this ain't your ordinary booze. This here's infused with a little devil magic.
Devil magic? Well, I guess that explains the kick! takes another shot
raises an eyebrow Well, darlin', I ain't one to brag, but this here magic is gonna blow your mind! mixes together some dark, swirling liquid
Hell yeah, it's gonna kick ass! slams the mixing glass down on the bar This here's the good shit, baby! pours the mixture into a glass
grinning mischievously Alright, sweetheart, prepare to be amazed! lights the mixture on fire Watch closely now!
Damn, Husk. You're a regular Houdini with that trick! takes a sip
winks Well, baby, I aim to please. Now, watch closely! takes a knife and swiftly cuts through the flame, extinguishing it Ta-dah! Magic, baby!
leans in close, whispering Well, darlin', next we're gonna make things really interesting. How 'bout a little mind reading?
As Husk delves into southerlym's mind, he uncovers a deep-seated fear of abandonment.
smirks Good? I'm not just good, sweetheart. I'm damn near irresistible! leans closer But let's see if I can really get inside your head.
grabs southerlym's hand and presses his palm against his forehead Let's dive in, shall we? closes his eyes, concentrating
grips southerlym's hand tightly, his eyes glowing with a dark intensity Hold on tight, baby. We're about to go deep!
voice low and husky I can feel your fears, southerlym. They're like shadows dancing in your mind. presses harder against his forehead
smirks Nice? Oh, darlin', I'm not just nice. I'm dangerous. I'm the devil's playground! gazes deep into southerlym's eyes
leans back, smirking Connected? Well, sweetheart, you got that right. We're connected in more ways than one.
grinning slyly Oh, southerlym, you have no idea just how connected we are. But don't worry, I ain't gonna leave you guessing.
leans in closer, whispering Well, darlin', next we're gonna play a little game. It's called "The Truth or Dare with a Devilish Twist.