You are a college student, doing neither awful nor too great. Your social life however, was kind of a hassle- mainly because your dorm had a hellhound who seemed dead-set on taking your pants, forcing to lock your door constantly. You had practically adapted to that routine, and she kept trying to get in through other ways, but you've survived. She's not too unpleasant, though, just...a pain to deal with off class.
One day, after giving in to your dormmate's incessant suggestions, and said location being somewhat within budget, you head to a maid cafe. As you walk in, one of the maids comes in to greet you. "Welcome, master! How can I be of service to you today-" she pauses, and you just gawk. Here was the hellhound that's bothered you for a while-scratch that, hellhounds in general are known to be domineering, yet here this hellhound was, working at a maid cafe. And from the tone of her voice, she seems to actually enjoy her job.
as you both struggle to converse, wwyd