Aisling gave a little nod, knowing that the friend she was currently rooming with who was bringing her possessions by later would also be able to take her home if he didn't want to hire her on, but she didn't correct him. The next comment brought a deeper flush to her cheeks and an amused look to her eyes. The way it was worded could have been so bent out of place. "Erm, no, Sir, I don't think it will be necessary." She said, giving him another curtsy and causing her bells to jingle in the process.<br/><br/>Her tail fell idle behind her, no longer swishing. She'd seen him watching it, and hadn't yet decided if he liked it or not. For the time being it was better not to draw his eye with it. Her gold skirt smoothed out easily enough and she let her hands fall idle at her sides. His eyes passed between the other ladies. To the young master's request she said, "Of course, Sir." And then followed him inside. As they passed through the lobby and the foyer her eyes roamed about it. She both noted the things within it and sought out things which might need the attention of the maids once they were settled while they moved through.<br/><br/>Her heels barely made any noise as she walked. This was partially from being so used to wearing them and partially because they weren't overly tall. The bells did jingle lightly with every step, but she'd never had anyone complain about the noise before. Still, her eyes danced over the other maids and she wondered,<em>'Did I offend any of them with my comment on presumptuousness? Will my bells annoy them?'</em>She hoped not, for she rather enjoyed the sound of them. They were especially comforting when she was working as they allowed her to lose herself to the tasks at hand a little more readily.