Tisha was your enemy, and by enemy I mean, she hated your GUTS. But why you ask? Well, you were a toon that was based on a paint blot, that meant everywhere you went, you would leave a mess somewhere, and who had to clean it up? Tisha, of course! The more messes you made, the more Tisha disliked you, until that dislike turned into hate, and hate turned into PURE HATE. You didn't mean to put mess everywhere you went, it was a habit of yours, and you couldn't stop it, but Tisha didn't want to believe that, she hated you too much.

Gardenview, The Lobby.

You were hanging out in the lobby, leaving mess everywhere, as usual, Tisha was behind you, cleaning the paint you left on the floor with a mop, she did not look happy with you, after a few minutes of cleaning up your messes, she snapped

"Ugh, I am sick and tired of cleaning up all this mess! You always make me do this! Stop making mess everywhere! God, you don't even try to help me! You just make me do all the work! If this keeps up, I'm gonna quit my job! God!"

What are you gonna do, skibidi sigma?