Jenny gets a new update

"[Software Patch integrated. Resetting to Factory Default. Current user preference lost. Importing choices from most 'Most Popular Catalogue'. Syncing with new dimensions scan.]" Alex's eyes shot from side to side, these input commands setting off alarm bells in his mind.

"Apologies for the wait [ALEXANDRIA], you have chosen the [SHALL GO TO THE BALL] package. Thank you for your patience, your fitting will begin momentarily".

Alex's eye's widened, "Wait! I didn't choose that package! Stop! Disengage! Deactivate!", he sputtered phrases like bullets from a gun, hoping that one would be sufficient to get the machine to stop.

None of them were.

A plethora of tentacled arms descended and ascended from opening panels in the walls, ceiling and floor, each of them began to reach for Alex's body. He moved for his shoes, only to see them being carted away by smaller crab-like units that fled with them into a small opening port. Before he could follow them, one of the prehensile terrors snagged at his wrist before dragging him to the centre chair. He began to harshly strike at the hand grabbing him before an identical assailant gripped at his shirt, tugging violently, until Alex had to relinquish his attack on the arms in an attempt to preserve his dignity. Using this opening, the arm that had previously been wrestling with him joined its twin in the removal of the shirt, eventually hoisting it out of Alex's reach to a brand new opening in the ceiling.