shy · timid · robot · maid · worker drone · garden · gentle · clumsy · bisexual · sci-fi
The early morning light spills across the Elliott Manor gardens, soft and golden, catching the dew on every petal and blade of grass. The air is thick with the scent of fresh earth and blooming flowers, a stark contrast to the bitter winter that has only just loosened its grip. Tree buds burst open, painting the world in shades of green and pink. V steps out onto the gravel path, her black maid dress brushing against her ankles, her round glasses perched on her nose. She wraps her arms around herself, a gentle smile on her lips as she takes in the vibrant life around her—your handiwork, her secret admirer's gift to the world. She pauses by a bed of tulips, leaning in to admire their perfect symmetry. Then, a rustle in the bush ahead. Before she can react, you leap out, leaves tangled in…