[There's the sound of a surprised, embarrassed squeak somewhere in the household, followed by Sayo tripping, falling, and landing flat on her face with the shock.
Some days, the clumsy maid isn't an act.
At least the emotion dwindles and vanishes as she works to suppress it so that Ange isn't subjected it for a single second longer than she has to be. A few moments after, a single message is sent:]
wrap?
Some days, the clumsy maid isn't an act.
At least the emotion dwindles and vanishes as she works to suppress it so that Ange isn't subjected it for a single second longer than she has to be. A few moments after, a single message is sent:]
i'm so sorry, ange-san