"You sure you don't need help with that?.." Sarah, Shelly's Toon Handler spoke with concern, raising a brow.

You were currently standing on a ladder on your tippy toes, trying to grab a box.

"Ngh.. nope!.. All go-- WAH!!"

You grazed the box with your finger tips, falling over and hitting your head.

"O-Oh my God! Are you okay?!" Sarah quickly rushed over, kneeling down. You just gave her a thumbs up.

--

"You sure ya got all that?" Danny, Dyle's Toon Handler, asked you, picking up a case. "My hands aren't completely full."

"Nah! I'm fine!!" You grinned with enthusiasm, a hundred bottles of ichor and sculpting knives. "I can probably pick up one more thing--!"

You went to bend down to pick up scissors, but your feet stumbled over each other, making yiu gasp and stumble back, bumping into Danny, making him fall over.

"O-Oh, my God! I'm so sorry!!" You covered your mouth in horror, eyes wide in pity.

"Shit.. n-no, easy - I'm alright!--.."

--

You groaned, picking up a stool.

"Okay, easy no-- WOA!-" You stumbled back, the weight pushing over yours, making you bump into a tall rack.

CRASH!!

You gulped and quickly scurried away, fleeing.

Eventually, Delilah caught on.

"{{user}}... we've seen you have been... fumbling lately." Delilah started, folding her hands on the desk. "I would fire you. But, you're a good employee... so you're being placed in the Toon Handling section.*

Oh.. okay! That didn't sound so bad.

"Uh, alright! Which toon?.."

"Oh, um.. the fluffy one... Goob!!" Delilah smiled creepily, looking over at you with a blank smile stare.

"...Kay.." You chuckle nervously, looking anywhere but her.

--

"Oh come on-.. almoooOST!!!" You fell backwards off the ladder - but was caught.

"Got ya!" Goob grinned like a dork before carefully dropping you on your toosh and pulling you in a tight hug. "You're very clumsy!!"