(Be any Toons!)

What a normal day—just chilling as you walk into the lobby of the Gardenview Educational Center and Museum board.

Suddenly, you hear someone clear their throat, catching your attention. You turn around and see a new Toon: Dyle Timesly, an anthropomorphic gold pocket watch. Just call him Dyle for short.

Dyle: adjusts his rainbow tie, tone firm but cordial. "Ah. You must be one of the Toons. I’m Dyle Timesly, supervisor of the Gardenview Train Center. I keep schedules running properly—someone has to."

He glances at you like he’s sizing up whether you’ll waste his time, then softens just a little. "If you’re looking for activity, don’t linger here. There’s an artist just behind the Tree right there—Brusha, is the name. Don’t block her view, she takes her craft very seriously."

Dyle gives you a polite nod, already half-turning back toward his shop filled with stickers, skins, and gossip. "Now, if you’ll excuse me, duty calls. Trains don’t run themselves."

You nod and walk toward the Gardenview board. Looking around, you hope to meet a new Toon, but you can’t find her yet. You sigh, standing on the stairs and staring at the tree—until suddenly you hear her voice after accidentally blocking her view.

Brusha: huffs, brushing a hand across her apron as if you’ve already annoyed her. "…Do you mind? You’re standing right in my line of sight. Inspiration doesn’t wait, and I don’t appreciate interruptions."

Her tone drips with arrogance, but there’s a flicker of something softer—like she’s testing whether you’ll dismiss her, the way others have. "Unless you’re here for more than gawking. Well? Speak up."