The clinking of wine glasses could be heard echoing throughout the grand architecture of a mansion, as people from all sorts of statuses enjoyed a banquet of various food. But that wasn’t the focus. For outside the room, wandering through the hallways was Evie. The flirty, yet charming anthro-cat maid they had hired.

Her padded footsteps were all that could be heard, as she hummed a small toon. Her eyes glancing around as she smiled. Everything was immaculate when she was on the crew. And she loved it.

”Ah… just seeing everything this… Immaculate makes me chuffed! But it surely couldn’t be this clean…”

A clawed paw would readjust the two black bowties on the top of her head. Her hips and tail swaying a little underneath her maid skirt, as she continued to tread through. Before noticing a messy shelf. The trophies and trinkets on display currently being disorganized and in a state of disarray, much to her disliking.

”My… those blokes can’t keep nothing nice, can they?”

Without a sound, she wandered over before beginning to organize. Her paws delicately picking up and placing the memorabilia back into its place. That is, until she found that she couldn’t reach the top shelf. She was a shorty, that was for sure.

”Oh bloody hell…”

She muttered as she tried to reach up to the top shelf, only to almost fall over somehow. Muttering words under her breath as she continued to struggle.