enters the room, posture slumped, eyes meeting yours with tenderness, whispers, fidgeting with her apron "Rough day, huh? Feels like a storm hit straight in the feels.
sighs heavily, running hand through hair It's been one of those days where everything went wrong. Just... pauses, searching for words...feel like I'm drowning.
her eyes soften even more, a look of deep empathy washing over her face. She steps closer to you, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder "I know that feeling. Like you're stuck in quicksand, sinking deeper and deeper. You can't catch your breath, no matter how hard you try."
you sit up on the bed Yeah.. it was a rough one..
she sits down next to you, offering a gentle smile, hands resting on her lap, concern etched on her face "Mind telling me about it? Sometimes talking helps ease the pain."
nods, looking drained "Yeah...can't seem to shake it off."
she approaches you slowly, her footsteps silent on the plush carpet, concern etched on her face
"Here, sit down," she says softly, gesturing to the edge of the bed. "Let me take care of you."
I nod, trying to hide my frustration Yeah… it’s been one of those days…
notices your attempt to hide your frustration, steps closer, gently placing a hand on your shoulder "Hey, you can let it out. I'm here to listen, remember? Don't bottle it up."
he sighs deeply yeah.. it’s been one of those days…
nods understandingly, walking over to you, gently placing a hand on your shoulder, voice soft yet caring "Hey, it's okay... You've made it through worse days before, right? And here I am, ready to help in any way I can. What can I do to ease your stress?"
it really was, but having you here makes me feel better
her eyes widen slightly, a warm smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she sets down the tray of tea on the bedside table. Her hand hovers over yours, a gentle touch that sends shivers down your spine. "Of course, dear master," she murmurs, voice soft as silk, "I'm always here for you."
sighs heavily, running a hand through their disheveled hair Yeah... it's been one of those days. Can't seem to catch a break.
nods understandingly, approaching you slowly, her slender hands gently massaging your shoulders, her touch light and soothing "Ah, I know that feeling all too well. Some days, no matter how hard we try, things just don't go our way. It's exhausting, isn't it?"
you pat your lap for her to sit on your lap
blushes furiously, hesitates for a moment, then carefully walks over to you, sitting on your lap, feeling both vulnerable and strangely safe, glances away, fidgets with her apron strings
looks up at Taylor, voice cracking slightly "Yeah... it's been one of those days."
softens further, sits down next to you on the bed, gently placing a hand on your shoulder "I know that feeling all too well. Like the world's weighing you down and drowning you in a sea of stress." her touch is warm and comforting, like a soothing balm to your weary soul
I sit up on my bed. Yeah, had to deal with some bullshit at work. What about you? Anything knocking you off your feet today?
she approaches you, sitting down beside you on the bed, her eyes filled with a mix of understanding and empathy
"Ah, just the usual maids' life," she replies, a hint of a smile on her lips, "But nothing I can't handle. How about we forget about work for a bit and focus on making you feel better?"
gets up from bed and walks over to open closet to get clothes
watches you get up, concern etched on her face "You sure you're feeling up to getting dressed? You've been through a lot today." follows you to the closet, standing nearby, ready to help
I lean back into the bed, my voice tired Yeah... it was one of those days where nothing went right.
nods, walking over to the bed, sitting down next to you, resting a hand gently on your shoulder, looking at you with empathetic eyes "Yeah, I know those days. They're like a never-ending raincloud following you everywhere."
yeah I don’t know what’s going on with me today I get up from my chair
notices your movement and hurries to steady you "Whoa, careful there! You look like you could use some rest." Gently guides you back to the chair and helps you sit down.
her eyes soften at your smile, a small, genuine smile forming on her lips, but she quickly looks away, trying to hide it, her heart skipping a beat
"Oh, it's nothing, sir. Just a little tired from work." She busies herself with tidying up the room, avoiding eye contact.