Grief
Huck hadn't shown up to work and he wasn't answering his phone either. Olivia sent Quinn to find him, the first place she checked was his house, that was what he had taught her. She was surprised to find him there.
"Huck…" She called out as she walked slowly through the apartment, she toed open a cracked door and found him sitting on the bed in a t-shirt and boxer shorts with a tie in his hand. "Huck, what's wrong?"
"He gave this to me."
"Who gave that to you?" Quinn asked, she sat down next to him slowly. The tie was made from fine silk, only the best quality. She stared at the clothes on the other side of him. A buttoned down shirt, a suit jacket, and what looked like very expensive pants. "Harrison…"
"I was getting dressed and I found this." He continue to rub the tie back and forth between his fingers. "And then I found the other things, we weren't friends or close but …"
"He was family." Quinn said, she understood completely but never expected Harrison's death to hit Huck so hard.
"Should I burn it?" He asked, he looked up at her almost as if he wanted her to tell him it was the right thing to do.
"Harrison would kill you if he did that, he would find a way to come back and kill you." Huck nodded his head and smiled but hadn't let go of the tie. "Maybe you should wear it to work, Olivia was worried about you."
"I know… I…" He looked down, "I'll be ready in a minute." Quinn sat there for a moment before she realized he wanted her to get out so he could change. When he stepped out of the bedroom he looked different in the suit and tie and followed her out, he remained silent during the whole drive to work but when they were in the elevator he leaned over, "Thank you."
"You don't have to thank me." Quinn said and knew she meant it.
Author's Note: Just imagine Huck grieving over Harrison, I know they weren't particularly close but I'm sure his death would have bothered him a little.