[Felicia looked around the dining hall, a tray of tea precariously balanced in her hands as she searched out the man she had been tasked with shadowing that evening. He was the head butler of this affair-- and she would do well to learn from him.
But, after a dozen broken plates and an overturned tray of petit fours, her night was clearly off to a bad start. She wanted to make ammends, somehow. Brows furrowed in worry, she nervously chewed on her lip as she shook her head.]
No, that's not right. It's A... A....
[Her eyes brightened when she caught sight of the man in her reverie-- and she abruptly lifted a hand to wave him down.]
Amano-saaaaannn~~~!
[Blue eyes sparkled with pride at remembering her manners, but her joy was short lived.
Felicia quickly yelped in surprise when the tray in her hand wobbled, and she moved to restore it to proper balance.. but her efforts were too little, too late. With a crash the delicate china of the teapot shattered on the tile at her feet, sending shards of porcelain scattering in every direction while the delicate darjeeling blend that had been picked out and meticulously brewed for the occassion pooled around her feet.
And the maid, once so peppy, visibly wilted at the sight.]
Oh, no....
I guess I should go get something to mop this all up before there's real trouble.
AND THIS MAY(D)HEM SHALL ENSUE
[Felicia looked around the dining hall, a tray of tea precariously balanced in her hands as she searched out the man she had been tasked with shadowing that evening. He was the head butler of this affair-- and she would do well to learn from him.
But, after a dozen broken plates and an overturned tray of petit fours, her night was clearly off to a bad start. She wanted to make ammends, somehow. Brows furrowed in worry, she nervously chewed on her lip as she shook her head.]
No, that's not right. It's A... A....
[Her eyes brightened when she caught sight of the man in her reverie-- and she abruptly lifted a hand to wave him down.]
Amano-saaaaannn~~~!
[Blue eyes sparkled with pride at remembering her manners, but her joy was short lived.
Felicia quickly yelped in surprise when the tray in her hand wobbled, and she moved to restore it to proper balance.. but her efforts were too little, too late. With a crash the delicate china of the teapot shattered on the tile at her feet, sending shards of porcelain scattering in every direction while the delicate darjeeling blend that had been picked out and meticulously brewed for the occassion pooled around her feet.
And the maid, once so peppy, visibly wilted at the sight.]
Oh, no....
I guess I should go get something to mop this all up before there's real trouble.