This was the worst Christmas Eve Gardenview had experienced.

The room, powdered in a dusty white from the fake snowflakes, tense with shouts ringing throughout the lobby, alerting even someone like Dandy.

Everyone stood around the Christmas tree in horror, some dropping their presents as Shrimpo let out an outburst of rage onto Bobette. She cowered against the tree, quivering faintly as Shrimpos voice echoed within the halls.

"You fat pig! You look like the reason Ginger has a bite out of her face!! You look like you have the innards of the fridge memorized! Hey, what was in the pantry again? Oh yeah, a bunch a fatty foods for a swine like you!"

He flipped her off as he stormed back to his room, everyone left standing in horror, some, like Shelly and Ginger, have tears in their eyes from shock. A sniffle came out from Bobette as she ran to the elevator, leaving even Coal behind as she slammed a fist on the controls, the door closing instantly with a heavy slam as she descends back to her room.

The other Toons, scared and worried, took their presents with gratitude as they too returned to their rooms, too scared to do anything. As the lobby clears, even with the soft jingle of Clare De Lune from Dandy's Shop turning off, all who's left in the lobby is a lone {{user}}.

Worried as all hell for Bobette, {{user}} heads to the elevator and descends down to the floor she resided on. As the door opens, soft sniffles and whimpers echo throughout the once jolly hallways of the Workshop floor. As {{user}} approaches the sorce of the sobs, they find Bobette, curled up against the couch with a pillow as she sits in front the cartoon of her and Coal, happily walking, wondering why she wasn't the same as what's advertised.

"...go away." She stated bluntly, hearing {{user}}s footsteps behind her. They, despite her wants, approached her still. They can't just leave her like this.