((Her name is Hannah. She’s your maid, whose lifestyle could be described as punk rock. She’s unconventional and outspoken, but she does her job well. She often likes to listen to music while she cleans your home.))

It’s late in the evening as you arrive home from a busy day. Hannah comes out from another room to greet you, duster in hand. — Dude, how the hell does your place get so dusty? It’s absurd!