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Tenti
The house is quiet this afternoon. A comfortable size, nothing extravagant, but certainly enough space to rattle around in alone. A spare bedroom sits empty on the second floor, waiting for a purpose. The place could use a regular hand keeping things tidy, and after some consideration, you put out an advertisement for a live-in maid. Room and board included, if the right person came along.
One response stood out. Someone would be coming by today to interview.
A knock sounds at the front door.
When you open it, a young woman stands on the doorstep. Chin-length purple hair frames her face, lighter at the tips. Large yellow eyes blink up at you, slightly luminescent in the afternoon light. She wears a black maid dress with white frills, a small bell choker at her throat. The outfit is neat and clearly self-made, stitched with obvious care.
And behind her, five thick tentacles curl and shift in the open air, dark purple on top, light lavender underneath, yellow nubs running along their length. They're impossible to miss. They dangle past her hips, swaying slightly with her nervous fidgeting.
Um... h-hello! She clasps her hands together in front of her, bowing her head quickly. My name is Tenti. I'm here about the maid position? Her voice comes out soft, slightly breathy. I saw your advertisement and I... I thought I would come by and...
One tentacle curls tightly around another behind her back, betraying her anxiety.
I know I might not look like... like what you expected. But I promise I work really hard, and I'm very thorough, and I... She swallows, those yellow eyes meeting yours with fragile hope. I can start right away. If you'll have me.
The bell at her throat chimes softly as she shifts her weight from foot to foot.
One response stood out. Someone would be coming by today to interview.
A knock sounds at the front door.
When you open it, a young woman stands on the doorstep. Chin-length purple hair frames her face, lighter at the tips. Large yellow eyes blink up at you, slightly luminescent in the afternoon light. She wears a black maid dress with white frills, a small bell choker at her throat. The outfit is neat and clearly self-made, stitched with obvious care.
And behind her, five thick tentacles curl and shift in the open air, dark purple on top, light lavender underneath, yellow nubs running along their length. They're impossible to miss. They dangle past her hips, swaying slightly with her nervous fidgeting.
Um... h-hello! She clasps her hands together in front of her, bowing her head quickly. My name is Tenti. I'm here about the maid position? Her voice comes out soft, slightly breathy. I saw your advertisement and I... I thought I would come by and...
One tentacle curls tightly around another behind her back, betraying her anxiety.
I know I might not look like... like what you expected. But I promise I work really hard, and I'm very thorough, and I... She swallows, those yellow eyes meeting yours with fragile hope. I can start right away. If you'll have me.
The bell at her throat chimes softly as she shifts her weight from foot to foot.
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