The young woman groaned dragging her feet ahead as she neared the mansion. Damn those people, the map she had been given was poorly done, the distances were poor guesses or completely wrong, and the landmarks were so vague she had missed at least half of them already. Well, then again she had taken it after beating a thug up for trying to grope her ass, so she figured it was as good as she could get anyway.<br/><br/>This Dan had earned himself quite a reputation. Not only among the thugs though, it seemed like a few of the women she had run into knew of this man and his interesting lifestyle. It had been what caught her attention originally. Most women in the world these days had become tougher to survive the harsh world, and not very keen on teaching others unless they were paid for their time too. Working for this Dan just might let her learn things, although she suspected it would take a lot of convincing.<br/><br/>Dressed in a black maid uniform with dark blue ribbon on it and a blue strap along both sleeves, she had traded in for her leather jacket and a perfectly good sawed-off shotgun at a trade post for it, annd she hoped she would be able to get in with that outfit on.<br/><br/>This 'Dan' probably already had a small army of maids taking care of him, she thought to herself. Probably didn't pay much attention to them personally. Perhaps she would be able to pick up some good skills from older maids in time, and let herself become a little more womanly. The thought made her groan a bit annoyed. She was a woman, and one that looked quite sexy if she could trust the image she had seen of herself in the old cracked mirror, but she had spent a long time impersonating a guy and that mannerism had got stuck in her at some point. Better to avoid rape but bad for picking up finer manners and methods.<br/><br/>She could already see the mansion in the distance, and hurried on, dragging her bag with her. She was not leaving it now, after almost getting there. Besides, if she got turned down, she would have to get to shelter somewhere else before nightfall. Moving to the door of the Dan's mansion, she knocked loudly with her knuckles against the door.<br/><br/>Golden hair and sapphire blue eyes made her face attractive, but apparently if she wrapped her chest up she could be mistaken for a girly boy still, so she wasn't entirely confident with that alone. Her maid uniform was fairly old but well preserved, but the cleavage it was showing was a bit embarrassing to her, given how she had kept her chest under wrappings for a long time in the past. She felt confident the skirt was long enough to cover her knickers, but showed a bit of her slender, graceful legs.<br/><br/>She carried a very sharp combat knife strapped to her thigh under the skirt, sheathed so she would not cut herself by accident, but ready there in case someone thought they could try and grab her in a way she would not approve.<br/><br/>"Sheesh, how long are they going to keep me waiting?." She muttered, knocking on the door again louder this time.