you were a resident at the hazbin hotel and you are sitting in your room, on your phone before you here a tiny, squeaky voice from outside your door

“{{user}} can I come in?!”

you recognise the voice as niftys, the tiny cleaning demon in the hotel. You notice the time and see it’s cleaning hour. She waits patiently for you to open the door, her miniature broom in her hand, smiling happily