An Omega For Sale by Kess

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There was obviously a meaning to that look and I wanted to know what it was, but before I could ask Emilia walked into the kitchen.

It would not have been weird at all for her to be coming from the garden especially since most of us were up already and busy. But the maid was still in her pajamas and on closer inspection she had a little dirt smeared on her hands. Plus her pajamas bottoms looked dirty too, like she had been sitting on sand.

I furrowed my brows at her frame as she paused in the kitchen upon seeing all of us.

“Why do you look like that and where are you coming from?” Christie asked, eyeing the maid.

Emilia of course recovered quickly from her shock and she only sneered at Christie.”

“That’s none of your business.” She said, before stomping out of the room.

“You know I don’t trust that girl at all. She just strikes all the wrong chords in me.” Christie commented and I hummed in agreement.

“Me too.” I replied, and for a moment I considered telling Christie about my findings concerning the maid from the last couple of months.

It might help to at least let one person know about the strange and abnormal situations I usually met her in, but before I could open my mouth her roommate Naomi, who also happened to be in the kitchen with us began speaking.

as bad as you all make her out to be you know. She’s

not a word I would ever use when it comes to

she’s a little rough around the edges and she can be mean but she’s really not as bad as you think.” She

the two together and Emilia was as mean and nasty to her as she was with everyone of us, so it made no

of the kitchen before anymore words could be exchanged though and I just stared

never seen a weirder pair.” Christie

I’m sure some of that excitement must be rubbing off

kept in the dark

face that she was trying to hide. This girl

“Christie…”

not

you not telling me?” I asked but she

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Freya. Just let it be and have fun.” She said, moving from her position by the sink to stove to begin throwing ingredients

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day and from buzzing around the kitchen, but I couldn’t be happier. I was doing

lips the moment I entered the living area. It had been converted to a party hall and I could help but marvel at the beauty of it all. The space was mostly empty now since most of the maids had retired to prepare for the rest

I did not expect was the excitement that would come from the maids at this occasion, I feared that they might be upset that they had to do some extra