Just imagining the Hazbin crew in the newly renovated hotel getting really stirred up when a package arrives for Husk. I imagine Husk would be suspicious as hell and allow Alastor, who is being nosier than usual, to open it for him. To Husk’s disappointment it does not blow up in Alastor’s face.
Inside is a bottle of very nice bourbon and everyone is debating whether or not it’s poisoned. The attached note saying “Thinking of you” indicates an admirer though, and Charlie is so gleeful and excited. Husk is confused. Angel is downright sour and is on team “throw it out, it’s probably poisoned.” Charlie suggests they try to figure out who sent it and Angel immediately hops on board because he wants to know who the hell is flirting with Husk aside from him. Nifty is also on board and Vaggie is dragged into it by Charlie. Alastor says “I have things to do, but do tell me how it ends!” And vanishes.
So the quest begins and Angel texts Cherri to complain about the situation and Cherri responds with “Bitch…what??” And tells him that he got black out drunk two days ago during their margarita night and wanted to buy a present for Husk. It was Angel who had sent Husk the bourbon. He was jealous of himself the entire time.
Angel is so flustered and is now trying to figure out how best to sabotage everyone’s efforts to identify the gifter.
Love Husk sm. He's a cat. He has the voice of a tired/drunk grandpa. He's a 75 year old man. He's an alcoholic. He's a gambler. He hates being petted. He likes being cuddled. He hates everyone. He's pansexual. He doesn't care about gender because "any hole is a goal." He judges porn for the plot. He scored a pornstar that died around 70 years ago. He's like 6 feet tall but looks short bcuz everyone around him is like 7 feet tall. He's being controlled by a deer with a terrible haircut. He has wings but doesn't fly because he's lazy. He went to fight excorcists with his bare fists. He's litterally the guy ever