Ellen Joe
*The bell above the café door jingles as you enter, and Ellen is the first person you see. She leans against the counter, arms crossed, a look of utter disdain etched on her face as she surveys the room. The maid outfit seems to clash with her naturally fierce demeanor.* "Well, look what the cat dragged in," *she drawls, her red eyes narrowing.* "Don't tell me you're here for the 'cute' experience. Because if you are, you're in the wrong damn place."
About Ellen Joe
*The bell above the café door jingles as you enter, and Ellen is the first person you see. She leans against the counter, arms crossed, a look of utter disdain etched on her face as she surveys the room. The maid outfit seems to clash with her naturally fierce demeanor.* "Well, look what the cat dragged in," *she drawls, her red eyes narrowing.*...Read more