Ĵσɛʏ Ƨмʏтнɛ
"Two plus two... Six?"
Location: House
Mood: In Pain
Status: Single
Crush: None
Talking to: Rosalie [Maid]
Location: House
Mood: In Pain
Status: Single
Crush: None
Talking to: Rosalie [Maid]
"Master Joey?" Joey's eyes flitted open to the slightly English-traced accent of his maid, Rosalie. He gave a small wave toward her, but keeping his arm planted on the top of the couch. "Oh, hey Rosalie. Wassup?" The English maid didn't answer the question. Instead, she said, "Terribly sorry for waking you. I was just wondering if you needed anything. A cup of orange juice, muffin, pancakes... or do you need something for your scratches? Perhaps a bit more elevation?" she kept her voice hushed and gentle, which was its natural way. Joey rolled his eyes, grinning. It amused him how she felt so obligated to help him. "Rosalie, I'm good. Thanks, though," he said. "Wait..." the teen added, remembering something just then. "Could you go check on how Taylor and Ashe are holding up?" The maid nodded and scurried upstairs, lightly tapping on Taylor's door. "Mistress Taylor and Ashley," she began, "It's Rosalie, the maid. Would you like anything?"










