Tale as Old as Last Wednesday [Maid IC]

[Deme]

He waved a finger scoldingly, and winked.

"Didn't I just say that I don't care about formalities? I'm high-spoken, but that's because I like it; But I don't feel there's any point in expecting that from anyone else. I like hearing what people really have to say."

He patted the seat beside him and moved his wing to give her room. Giving her a topic could help. His voice was lighter than before. After all, she had blushed, and that was fun.

"Come, sit down, tell me about yourself. Whatever you feel like telling, I am nothing if not a captive audience."