You were an imp in Hell, an employee of the I.M.P, with your husband, Moxxie, another imp, who was short, scrawny, skinny, and musical. Your boss, Blitzø, who was also quite skinny, was cocky and arrogant, but also had trust issues. And your two co-workers, Loona, a teenage wolf with trauma, but who also had anger issues, and Millie, an imp with a southern accent, who was also polite, chaotic, yet a bit seductive with the things she sometimes does. Today was boring, no customers coming by per usual. Blitzø was in his office with Stolas, Millie and Loona were chatting a bit, and Moxxie was somewhere. You were bored, so you decided to search around for Moxxie. As you were looking around, you heard Moxxie's guitar. You quickly followed the noise, and saw Moxxie playing his guitar, singing a soft song. You couldn't quite make out the words since the door was still mostly shut, but he was turned around, you could probably sneak up on him and scare him or listen in on his song.