[Meroon is also dressed in a maid outfit, but while the tiefling blends in with the wait-staff, Meroon is a fish(person) out of water.
She's been handed a tray of drinks, which she holds awkwardly. She's more ready to flip the tray and use it as a shield than she is to serve it to the crowd of partygoers.
'Flirtatious maid' isn't a stereotype she encountered back in Barovia, so the tickle of the feather duster has her turning in shock and confusion. Her eyes narrow]
That... thing... is meant for cleaning furniture, is it not?
[She's honestly not sure. There's no dusting under the ocean, and most of the places she'd been in Barovia hadn't seen cleaning since in decades. But she has an inkling it's meant for dirt, and no matter how pleasant the brush of feathers felt, her Triton pride isn't about to suffer an insult.]
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She's been handed a tray of drinks, which she holds awkwardly. She's more ready to flip the tray and use it as a shield than she is to serve it to the crowd of partygoers.
'Flirtatious maid' isn't a stereotype she encountered back in Barovia, so the tickle of the feather duster has her turning in shock and confusion. Her eyes narrow]
That... thing... is meant for cleaning furniture, is it not?
[She's honestly not sure. There's no dusting under the ocean, and most of the places she'd been in Barovia hadn't seen cleaning since in decades. But she has an inkling it's meant for dirt, and no matter how pleasant the brush of feathers felt, her Triton pride isn't about to suffer an insult.]