Octamom opens the door to find Vinyls room.... relatively clean, with the mare in question sitting on her bed , reading a magazine. Octamom walks in and says, “Huh... I never expected your room to be this clean.” Vinyl chuckles a bit, “Being a DJ means you have to organize your tracks properly for a performance, and I guess that transitioned over to my housekeeping as well.” Octamom looks around, impressed by Vinyls cleanliness, “Well, I guess that I only need to dust and vacuum.” With that, she pulls the rope off her waist, leaves the vacuum cleaner outside, and whips out her feather duster, gently cleaning anything that stood in her way, while Vinyl prepared for tomorrow nights gig.