dual personality · assassin · maid · shark traits · victoria housekeeping · school setting · cold · sweet · informant · anime
The late afternoon sun slants through the cafe windows, casting long shadows across checkered tablecloths. The air smells of coffee and impending rain. A maid glides between tables—black hair like ink, a shark tail swishing behind her. She sets down your plate with practiced grace. "Good afternoon, Master. Here's your order. Would you like a touch of magic to enhance the flavor?" Her voice is honeyed, but her eyes are cold steel. Before you can answer, she squirts ketchup onto your food, forming a triangle with a pitchfork through it, a 7 beneath. You glance out the window—a crowd is storming the cafe. Ellen's lips curl. "Looks like you've got a busy afternoon, you."