Circe's Manor: Re-re-redux!

[Circe]

Ah, I wouldn't worry about that. This was the first time for most of us, you know? *Dana turns and heads down the hall, leading Elliot along.*

[Harri-chan]

Elliot nodded, one hand absently smoothing the skirt of his dress. Of course, it was pretty hard to relax when you'd just had your clothes set on fire by Circe. "In a funny way... it's kind of like a weight off my shoulders. I'm always struggle to get jobs... which means struggling to pay rent. Maybe it's not such a bad trade off to get a room and meals in return for doing what she wants... ".

[Circe]

Yeah... You still hear a few people complain about being here, though.

[Harri-chan]

"Well... I already had to go to cheerleading practice. I guess it depends on what Circe makes you do...", he said with a shrug as he followed Dana down the corridor. "Hopefully if I do a good job bringing her the drink, she won't order me to do anything too weird".

[Circe]

Oh. Well, I'm sure you'll be fine. I mean, as long as you don't really tick her off, Miss Circe's pretty lenient...

[Harri-chan]

Chewing his bottom lip, he nodded and made a murmuring sound, "Yeah, hopefully I'm doing with ticking her off... ", he said, his hands playing with the dress again. For the longest time, he'd been fascinated by female clothing in a way he didn't totally understand, and although embarrassed at being the one wearing the dress, he still found himself admiring it.

[Josie]

"No I think that's all. Do you want me to flag down a maid to fetch from water for the other maid in there?"

[AmbushCat]

Right... *Circe shrugs and lets Melanie be on her way.*

Ellen: ...I'm half-tempted to give your new employee "The Look" and see if he cracks.

[Circe]

Chewing his bottom lip, he nodded and made a murmuring sound, "Yeah, hopefully I'm doing with ticking her off... ", he said, his hands playing with the dress again. For the longest time, he'd been fascinated by female clothing in a way he didn't totally understand, and although embarrassed at being the one wearing the dress, he still found himself admiring it.

Hm... Oh, here we are! *Dana stops in front of a door marked with a drawing of a fork and knife.* You should be able to just get that drink out of the fridge... You need me to come in?

"No I think that's all. Do you want me to flag down a maid to fetch from water for the other maid in there?"

*Vanessa shrugs.* Sure, I don't see why not.

Ellen: ...I'm half-tempted to give your new employee "The Look" and see if he cracks.

"The Look"?

[Harri-chan]

Elliot shook his head, "I think I can take it from here. Thanks for all your help, Dana", he smiled, and then gently pushed open the kitchen door and stepped inside, pausing to glance around the room.

[Josie]

Josie gives a nod and walks over, only wobbling once this time as she opes the door and peeks out, looking for a maid.

[AmbushCat]

"The Look"?

*Ellen stares at Circe, her usual passive gaze slowly becoming something more sinister and evil. Her lips do not even twitch.*

[Circe]

*Ellen stares at Circe, her usual passive gaze slowly becoming something more sinister and evil. Her lips do not even twitch.*

...Ah, right. That "look".

Elliot shook his head, "I think I can take it from here. Thanks for all your help, Dana", he smiled, and then gently pushed open the kitchen door and stepped inside, pausing to glance around the room.

You're welcome! *Dana turns and leaves. Meanwhile, through the door, Elliot finds a kitchen with several woman in chef outfits running about doing stuff, with one in particular fussing over a chocolate cake... More relevantly, he spots a refrigerator to one side.*

Josie gives a nod and walks over, only wobbling once this time as she opes the door and peeks out, looking for a maid.

*Outside the infirmary, Josie spots a... uh... a robot catgirl maid coming down the hall?*

[AmbushCat]

Ellen: *expression reverts back to normal in the same fashion* ...I'd imagine that it's much more effective at this age.

[Josie]

Josie blinks at the robotic catgirl maid and waves her over. "Excuse me? Miss maid?"