Soon after he explained the purpose of the potion, Alice opened the vial and drank the contents of it.  It almost immediately took some of the edge off of her pain, but it still reared up when she shifted or moved suddenly.  She also shook her head softly, dismissing the notion that he had overdone it with her the night before.  Three orgasms was not exactly something most men managed to coax her to, so Alice did not regret the time they shared together.  It had been interesting and comforting in the moment.  She followed the vial with a sip of the juice on her tray and then began to dig into the other foods he had offered her.  Everything tasted better than it looked.<br/><br/>As he explained her options, Alice listened intently.  It would have been easy to just live off whatever support he offered, but she sort of liked the idea of working with him.  Not as a maid though.  Alice was fairly organized in her own life, but she found very little joy in picking up after others or cleaning bathrooms.  "I did some secretarial work in college to get myself through school, and some office work after college.  I think I could at least handle that side of the job.  I fear I would be quite terrible at maid duties, unless you're just looking for someone to pick up and organize here and there?"  She hoped that did not sound selfish or ungrateful.  Alice was a smart girl and she found it much more appealing to put those skills and smarts to use.  "Is that what you're looking for, just someone to look after you?  Help you stay organized at home?"<br/><br/>The sudden strange job interview she had accidentally entered into shifted the moment he brought the night before again.<br/><br/>Alice looked at the files he offered, her eyes narrowing as she did so.  "You're saying it took down the power for...what appears to be a few city blocks...because I came?"  Maybe it should not have surprised her, she had felt something inside her change since her arrival here.  She chewed on her food and looked over the papers he had offered her, and he was right.  The graphs in front of her even traced the source of the magic that had caused the blackout to his building.  "So I'm not a conduit, but I am something else...And something with enough power to negate whatever magic you use for lights, accidentally, with a decent range..."  She looked to him, setting her tray aside as well.  "Do you know what I am, then?  I mean, I'm new to this world, but this all seems oddly coincidental."