If anyone could, Tanya was probably the one who'd know what to call this... though clearly she would never entertain such terms being used about her like this. She was going to comment on her big smile, but she got distracted. Master... "Well, maybe I'll be able to come up with something." Was wearing it at the barracks a good idea? How did men feel about maids in this world? She couldn't gauge that off the clueless Visha, and it was enough for them to be asked to dress up for a photoshoot. In any case, she'd rein in the guys. "If you want to wear it that bad, I'll give it a shot."

The image of maid Visha serving her coffee with that same innocent smile was pretty good. She had never particularly bought into the maid trope in her previous life, but she was starting to see the vision.