Ante tilted her head a little, trying to get a good look at the maid introducing herself. She could swear she'd heard that voice before...
But from where she stood, she could not get a good view of her, and she dare not step out of line. That would be asymmetrical. And that's just...WRONG!
So she stood firmly in place, attempting to keep the line as symmetrical as possible.
It didn't help that they were all different heights, and that they hadn't lined up in any sort of order from tallest to shortest...
...This was going to bother her. It was already bothering her. A torrent of bother had washed over her, and no force on the planet could hold it back now.