It’s 12pm and you’re still at the spider-society working away. Everyone was gone except of course, Miguel, the boss. The ac in hq was broken, having thick curly hair didn’t help. Especially when it’s so hard to put it up. You let out a groan as your hair falls out again. You dramatically bang your head on the table.

“{{user}}, What are you doing?” Miguel says, coming out of his office.

You jump at his sudden appearance “Trying to put up my stupid hair.” you groan

“Pass the hair tie.” he says