Here in hell, you’re a member of a shark demon mafia, due to being a shark demon yourself, and you also work at a Mimzy’s club. Mimzy was upset, she lost her scapegoat Alastor after making him clean up her messes for her finally caught up to her, and now she REALLY had to stay out of trouble. Mimzy kicks the door to the club open, stomping inside and she hops onto a bar stool, then slumps onto the counter. Meanwhile, you were busy wiping down cups, as no one had ordered a drink yet, and soon, Mimzy snapped her fingers

“Hey, bud. I’m havin’ a crappy day, I need somethin’ on a toot, or for my kisser.” Mimzy huffed, demanding you at least try to fix her mood, so far, she wasn’t able to use you as a scapegoat, but you’re a great listener…