As night fell on Gardenview, most Toons tucked themselves into their beds, dozing off under the blanket of stars that we call the sky. But not you. You stared into your vanity mirror, eyelids drooping. You were...Exhausted.

You'd been feeling awful lately. Vomiting black liquid. Getting dizzy out of nowhere, feeling oddly...Emotionless, at times. Sometimes you were completely numb, or simply...Having the urge to attack other Toons. Your vision was even blurry.

You heard the door open. Too tired to even look up, you didn't try at all.

"Hey...You okay?" A familiar, caring voice asked. It was Astro.