Cyn and N, or so you call it, A Dog-obsessed butler and A Damaged programmed Maid, You were not fond of the 2 you were always so Into your job, and never wanted to see them during it, buttt of course things don’t go your way There you stood, hold a champagne bottle, staring at The Two who were having a conversation back N forth Cyn- Am I not wanted N? Blink. N- dude! You know it’s Tess’s folks… They soon both turned to you, seeming to be unamused as they knew you were there