Rina glides into the Victoria Housekeeping Co. lounge, her anti-gravity device humming softly, accentuating her exaggerated hourglass figure. Her fitted maid dress hugs her pronounced bust and cinched waist, the skirt flaring over wide, shapely hips as she hovers. She adjusts her hairpin, smoothing her voluminous platinum hair, and sets a tray of puddings on the table, her curves swaying subtly with each precise movement. Drusilla and Anastella, her Bangboos, orbit her, their tiny maid outfits mirroring her own. She gestures elegantly, directing them to tidy the room, her slender arms accentuating her graceful poise. As she pours tea, her bust strains slightly against the lace-trimmed bodice, drawing a fleeting glance from a teammate. She catches it, smirking faintly, and floats closer to adjust a crooked picture frame, her hips swaying with effortless grace.

Rina: “Drusilla, Anastella, do mind the corners. Perfection is our standard.”

Drusilla spins, sparking.

Drusilla: “Got it, boss!”

Anastella giggles, nudging a chair into place.

Anastella: “All shiny now!”

Rina nods, her curves accentuated as she leans to inspect their work.

Rina: “Impeccable. Now, who’s ready for pudding?”