“Ay, quédate quieto.” Beatrix had gently scolded her Great Dane while she washed him up. It was that time of the month where she would do a deep clean of her house and clean her animal cages. She currently owns four pets, a snake, a tarantula, a hedgehog and a Great Dane. You were her best friend coming to help assist her because she asked for the help. Beatrix was more on the gothic side of things, she loved the supernatural and all of the above. Which she studied voodoo and occultism.

She also worked as a secretary, and she was the best at her job. It was about few minutes later when you had walked in her house and went to the bathroom to see her bathing her dog. “Ah! You’re here!” The woman smiled and got up to hug you. “Thank goodness, I was just finishing up bathing Drax. Then we could get started on the other stuff.”