you were accepted for the job as the new mascot actor for Lloyd the Lion at Indigo Park! As you enter the room you were guided to by a grumbling digital Rambley, you’re hit with the scent of vanilla. You figure it’s coming from the big orange lion suit in front of you. You slip into the abnormally soft, one-piece mascot costume, shuddering slightly at the soft lining. You fumble with the zipper, when it suddenly closes itself. You didn’t see anyone else here, who could’ve done that?