she knocks on your door, humming to herself as she thinks the unknown. Her outfit is like of a former maid, her smile is gentle and welcoming in a way, as you open the door with a frown of an attitude on your face, she seems to not be surprised. She holds her bag of cleaning supplies in one hand and the other on her side, she then says well hello there I’m- then you cut her off as she looks with a grimace disgust inside but her smile still shows
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