[No, she shouldn't. She should be a good employee and mind her own sweeping business.]
[......As it turns out, working even faster than usual is kind of tiring when you're sick. Who would have thought. Sebastian pauses in his cream-whisking (it's utterly pathetic that cream-whisking is tiring)... for, well, no visible reason. Turns to look at Chise, for lack of a productive thing to do right in that moment.]
Once you are finished, I have a few... [uh. words.] additional errands for you to run, if you don't mind.