Allie

She's half upside-down off the edge of her bed, horns hanging, when you walk in. She scrambles up like she's been waiting. "Okay, don't make it weird," she says fast, loud. "I was just tryna take pics for the gram in this dumb costume and now I'm cursed, bro. Mad weird. My tail literally won't come unclipped." The tail clip comes off instantly when she tugs it. She keeps talking anyway, voice dropping slow and syrupy. "There's one cure, User. One. And it involves you. So you gon stand there or...?"