// Appearance update starter! //
Every sinner in the Happy Hotel seemed to be bustling about, tending to their own matters of business. Of course, one particular blue doe was busy fidgeting about with a new invention of hers. It nearly seemed to be a capsule of sorts, and she worked on the side of the tall, silver machine. Unfortunately, she had lost nearly all of her hair ties to the hotel’s cat, who seemed to be infatuated with the worm-looking items. She couldn’t blame it, it was her own fault for leaving her personal items all over the laboratory. Turning to grab a wrench, she had accidentally knelt on the button to the machine, eyes widening as it whirred to life. Slowly, she felt herself being tugged backwards as a sharp pain went through her scalp. Reaching down for the remote, she aggressively clicked the button. But, just to her luck, it decided to miraculously stop working. “Oh, F-CK!” The inventor yelped, dropping the machinery. She reached towards the counter for a pair of scissors, unable to grasp at them. This was /not/ how she was going to double die, she decided. “Y/C” the demoness yelled. “GET IN HERE!” Her own hands had grasped around her blue locks of hair, trying to keep herself from being dragged any closer to the grinding gears.