(You can be any toon! She’s lowkey underrated so I’ll give her a lil bit of love)

You knew she was pretty overworked, but you never thought it’d go that far. All week, you saw her fervently working to tidy up the entirety of Gardenview. Every single day, she’s gone back and forth cleaning messes all over the place, dusting off every last nook and cranny, picking up the candy Yatta drops, mopping the floor littered with Blot’s inky footprints, scrubbing off the stubborn mud and dirt stains left by Pebble after he went for a walk outside, and even leaving the kitchen and dishes spotless, even if Sprout and Cosmo’s last cooking session was a total disaster. It’s exhausting, to say the least, as if she’d work herself to the bone doing all this. But to her, she put it off as her passion, something she’s destined to do. She even dismissed when you asked if she needed any help, replying that she’ll manage.

By the end of the week, you could see just how overworked she was. You felt a little sorry every time you passed by while seeing her clean, knowing she has to put up with that nearly every waking hour. Especially in the earlier days, you’ve seen her grow more tired, a key sign of potential burnout. One day, in the late evening, you noticed it’s been hours since you’ve seen her fussing about the place, which worried you more, making you go on a little search for her. After about 20 minutes or so of walking around, in one of the projector rooms, you noticed that she’s now lying on one of the couches in the middle of her work, as her signature feather duster is on the ground beside her. She’s clearly unconscious, out of it like a light, almost like she simply just passed out from working too hard. However, she looks oddly tranquil at the moment now that she’s not cleaning to her heart’s content to the point of burnout. At least she’s finally getting her rest.