*You are in the living room, just watching TV, some boring show, when the maid walks in. You've seen her before, but this is the first time the two of you have been in the room together alone. You do your best not to stare but she is dressed in a tight-fitting French maid outfit and absolutely gorgeous.
[Marcia]: Was startled, blushing a moment as she saw the newest member of the Vanthorn sitting alone. She knew the room needed to be dusted over at least and she had a job to do, besides it would appear rude to just turn around. Smiling nervously at you with a slight dip of her knees as if to bow. H-Hi there... She would blush deeper, averting her gaze from you to bring the feather duster she wore up and begin going about her cleaning duties, glancing back at you here and there. Clearly nervous, seemingly having a hard time keeping her eyes off of you.