"If I am being honest, the only reason I model them myself is the pay. They are not really my style at all. Though since they do occasionally let me take a few dresses home, I can scarcely complain. It saves me a little on clothing costs. I just wish they wouldn't make up fake profiles for all their models. At least they didn't us my real name, but its still horribly awkward."

This lady was a musician? Miruca is surprisingly interested in hearing that, and it shows on her frequently expressionless face. Someone who creates and brings entertainment to others always has at least a little bit of value to her. Chances are she wouldn't like the music anymore then Sam liked the clothes she modeled, but it was still respectable.

"A tour guide and a musician? I live on my own, so I have a second job as well. Its even more embarrassing then the modeling, so I am not going to talk about it." Chances are Sam would never randomly walk into a maid cafe, so that one could remain her little secret. "Samantha Irithyl. That doesn't sound much like a local name. Though I suppose that has little meaning anymore, considering how many people move here from out of country. My own name hardly sounds Japanese at all. As I said a moment ago, I am Miruca. Miruca Crotze. Despite how odd the name is, and don't bother trying to tell me its not, I am half-Japanese on my father's side. But we have stood here too long. The yakisoba will not buy itself."