"Nice to meet you." Viloet said to her counterpart, pausing for a moment before asking, "Uh, are all the uniforms like that?"<br/><br/>'Cute.' She thought of her outfit, looking the maid up and down, 'But not really something I can wear outside of this place unless I'm going for some kind of sexy wonderland look. Ah well.'<br/><br/>She returned to meet his gaze as he spoke, timidly taking a small morsel and eating it as a show of politeness, even if she was still a little full. Hm! So this was a man who viewed art and women in the same regard; beautiful and to be displayed. Yes, she could do a lot worse!<br/><br/>"Mm! So triple pay then." She asserted confidently with a smile, "Room and board included? ...Or will I be bedding with you,<em>master?</em>"<br/><br/>Truth be told, she was exaggerating her talents a bit. Viloet always seemed to please her partners, and never failed to meet their expectations. But this was due less to any particular tricks she had up her diminutive sleeves and more to the fact that she was very small, and in more ways than what was readily observable. Yet she departed from the usual mold of halflings in that Viloet was... durable.<br/><br/>Despite her petite frame, the halfling could endure her fair share of punishment with nothing more than discomfort. At times she even thought pleasurable what others considered to be excruciating. She owed this to fact that she had been given ample opportunity over and over and over and... over again to condition her body for this kind of exercise, although it was almost<strong>never</strong>under her own terms.<br/><br/>When a woman like her gets put into these kinds of situations day in and day out throughout her unlucky life, it's enough to deal without going out of her way to find a man. In a way, she didn't have to work for it at all.<br/><br/>There<em>was</em>a silver lining in everything afterall.<br/><br/>She leaned in closer, putting both her hands on the table as she put her knees on the couch, "When can I start?"