Stephen did a double take when he saw who stepped out of the elevator. It was a young man, probably in his early 20s. Except it took Stephen a minute to realize that it was a male, because he was wearing a maid's uniform, and a fairly provocative one at that. It was a short black dress with capped sleeves and a plunging neckline, trimmed with white lace and with a small white apron in front. The young man's face was impeccably made up, and there was a small white bow in his hair.
The man pushed a cart loaded with cleaning supplies out of the elevator, at which point Stephen noticed the young man was also wearing black stockings and black patent leather stilettos. Ignoring the overall absurdity of the situation for a moment, Stephen wondered how anyone could do the work of a maid in shoes like that. He didn't wonder long, though, as his trance was interrupted when the "maid" spoke to him.
"Excusez moi, Monsieur," the man said to Stephen in a delicate but still male voice. "May I help you?" He had a very thick french accent. Stephen was astounded.
"Uh... n-no, thanks," he replied. The strangely dressed guy rolled his eyes, as though he was offended by Stephen's stares, then turned with the cart and walked down the hallway. His hips swayed femininely as he seemed to have no trouble at all walking in heels. Stephen looked at Joseph, whose face was still buried in the comic book, and noticed that Amanda and Kirsten were not yet back from the bathroom.
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