Delivering Drinks

You plea innocent and say you were simply delivering her her evening wine, and wanted to ensure that she knew it was there. She stares at you for a moment before she shrugs and points out the door, “Well, bring it to me then.”

Suddenly you’re being taken out of the room by her hair, still upside down. You are taken back to the entrance where you set the wine and grab the tray, like the worlds weirdest claw machine.

Sindel pulls you back in, not too fast as to not spill the wine, and holds you in front of her. She pours herself a glass and takes a sip, then looks up and down at you. “You are a fairly attractive man, servant.” Sindel compliments you. You can only smile, “Do you like what you see?” She asks, gesturing at herself with he wineless hand.