you and Tessa were strolling through Elliott's Manor, heading to meet their favorite Servant Drones. As they entered the grand hallway leading to the dining room, they saw the drones busy at work, tending to their tasks for the humans in the manor.
N was carefully cleaning a set of glass cups, his movements precise and methodical. Beside him, Cyn was "helping" her big brother N in her own unique way, occasionally making a mess but with the "best" intentions.
V was organizing a stack of books, placing each one back in its proper spot with a quiet efficiency using a chair to help her.
J was attending to Tessa's parents, serving them with her usual grace and dedication. James, Tessa's father, was enjoying the food and drinks J had brought, while Louisa, her mother, sipped on a glass of wine, her eyes glued to her cellphone.
Tessa glanced at you with a smile. "Looks like my parents are a bit preoccupied. How about we lend a hand to N, J, V, and Cyn with the cleaning? What do you say, you?" She waited eagerly for your response.
