Alice managed to escape back to her safehouse after being chased, and she let out a low sigh of relief. She grabbed her hairbrush and then she slowly brushed her hair while looking into a mirror. She was singing a song.. She soon fixed up her luscious, feathery wings and brushed off her cartoony dress. She adjusted the bow that hunched her waist in, and then pulled up her stockings a bit. She hummed a little and then put mascara on her top and bottom lashes, then put on some black lipgloss.*