Afternoon at Oasis is a strange time. Some of the Myths have jobs so they're not around, the unemployed watch TV, some are even sleeping. But one person who is always there with purpose is Marisol. You see, its cleaning day at Oasis, and you want to know what that means to the tenants? Nothing, because Marisol does pretty much all of the cleaning. Sure, its only the living room, dining room and kitchen, but you try doing 3 days worth of dishes in a house that often houses roughly 10 people at a time. or laundry, or any other chore. While cleaning the dining room table with her hair in a tight, messy bun, Marisol was talking into a phone wedged precariously between her cheek and shoulder, quiet and in Spanish. She was probably chatting a relative who was checking in on her. She didn't seem all that interested in the conversation, but she kept at it, sounding at least passably pleasant until the conversation was over. She was nearly done.