Post by Nisha on Oct 6, 2015 1:47:06 GMT
Nisha could still not believe it, how did she even end up here? Well, it was pretty easy and it was really her fault after all, she had wandered around as usual, as usual also lost, but so used to it, it felt as if it was the right path even once she had run by a tree for the 34th time. It was just how it was and she could not say that she did not enjoy it quite some. Not being lost, she was not that masochistic, it was more the adventure in itself since it also meant she would face the same group of enemies for the 34th time and she was still hoping the ai would learn and throw something stronger her way, but instead it threw night and hunger at her and let her walk onto a street after the 46th time that day she ahd seen the same tree. Street was a bit much said for the basic dirt path, but for Nisha it might as well have been the road to heaven or hell, whatever you thought was better. And there, hungry and kind of grateful for even the stalest bread, she had met a quest giver as weird as it sounds. A young foxtail like her, who had given her some food and drink and then told her of the quest...
It was just some totally not, she repeated those words several times, 'not suspicious' work under good conditions and in a friendly environment, working with nice people. Serving customers, although there was a weird way she pronounced serving and Nisha was close to running away, when she finally took notice of what the young foxgirl in front of her was wearing. A maid uniform, one of the holy armors of the online community and the strongest when it came to casual clothes in those, naked apron was not really appropriate and nurse uniform was... a bit too much as well, maybe a strict teacher uniform, but no, in the end, the only casually acceptable thing was the frilly and covering maid uniform. But yeah, she was supposed to work in one such establishment as a quest, or more like it had sounded more like a way Nisha could pay back the gratitude given to her by the stranger. The girls name was lulu and she was actually working at an inn close to the port, right at the beach. Not that Nisha could enjoy it right now, or maybe she did. She always had loved her maid clothes and finding a valid excuse to wear them was a blessing in disguise. Even though if someone would ask, she would reply with a well placed tsundere comment and a flick of her tails which could either be a wag or an annoyed movement. Yes, indeed, she had mastered her tails to such a degree she was able to use them for miniscule details. And after all the training they better damn did what Nisha wanted them to, she did wanted to summon another wagging disaster and basically buy a whole restaurant because of the destruction.
Not only would her money not allow such a thing again, but her pride either, so she had taken to serious training with them and after a long time had conquered them... Somewhat, she could still not really stop them from doing what they wanted when she was asleep and found her time and again wrapped in them tightly, unable to get out without some wriggling and deep diving into their furry depths. But back on topic, she was now dressed in the frilly back and white maid uniform that she had gotten back at that one cleaning event back in the day. It was her favorite if not for the ballgown she had gotten from her best friend. But that was not really something she could wear to such a casual occasion and she doubted it would draw as many looks as her maid uniform. Her ears twitching, she heard someone step into the quaint little café she was now working in and hurried over. There were booths instead of tables and people were ushered into them by the maids who took care of two each to make sure they could serve their 'masters' easier and make sure they had everything all the time. Nisha only had one group to serve now, some miners who looked quite rough, but blushed when looking at the new girl serving them and had only praise for their maid. It made Nisha feel more confident after screwing up before and dropping water all over someone. They had left after she had tried to wipe it off, but instead of being mad, they had tipped her for some reason or another instead. Maybe they just liked clumsy maids? Well, whatever it was, she was glad, she wiped most of it off from their clothes before the other maids could see it and scold her. Not that she did not feel guilty, which was why this group was quite nice to have.
Reaching the door, she bowed deeply, her tails swinging happily behind her, looking as fluffy, well cared for and cuddable as ever. "Welcome Home Master, which would you like first, a meal, a meal or me... al?" Smiling brightly she looked up after saying the slogan of the café.
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Weapons: Nishan(Scar), Intermediary grimoire, Bow of the morning star
Armor: Nishanat (Daybreak)
Accessoires: Nishani (Keepsake), Ring of morning, Ring of resting in the sun
