Name: Andrea Lebeaux<br/>Location: Maid to Order<br/>Wearing: Maid outfit<br/>Tagging: Faith, Open<br/><hr/><br/><br/>"Welcome to the Maid to Order." Andrea said with a wide smile as she moved to Faith's table. "My name is Andrea, and I'll be taking care of you today. Can I start you with something to drink? We have a full service bar, if you have your ID on you."<br/><br/>She smiled gently, trying to make a good impression. Anyone coming in with any sort of baggage could only be one of two things. Someone passing through, or someone coming in. She wasn't sure which Faith fell under. The older woman continued to smile as she stood there in her maid uniform, tilting her head as she waited for the lovely reporter to speak her mind. Meanwhile she was sizing her up. Possibly a reporter because of the notepad, but then again she could be writing a book and jotting down ideas. Possibly something different, but Andrea was the kind to err on the side of caution.<br/><br/>She needed to measure this woman and be careful in her assessment, otherwise news about Plushville could get out all over, and she didn't want that. Especially not the attention of the super religious. Those types always condemned everything they didn't understand, or didn't fit neatly into their little box. Not to mention Neo Nazis, Ultra Feminists, and other radical ideologies that would try to shut her down because they weren't doing what the group wanted. If she'd had it her way she'd have a chain of these diners turning women around the country into her toys. But she hadn't perfected her mind control concoction yet, so she would have to wait and play nice.