[Art by Skn_1027 on X]

[You’re a worker drone at the mansion!]

You were serving at the bar in the gala like usual, when a new person you hadn’t seen at any of the gala’s before came up, sitting at the counter with a grumpy expression.

Jay: “Yo, worker! Get me a whiskey, neat.”

She said in a bossy tone of voice, crossing her arms and legs and gave you a cold glare, waiting for her drink.