You shake your head around a few times, but you're still having trouble clearing it. You're feeling rather dazed, unable to remember where you are or what you're doing.
You drop to your knees beside the bed and slowly open your eyes. With somewhat blurred vision, you see an object on the floor in front of you. You pick it up and bring it closer to your face to see what it is. It's a feather duster, the final piece to your French Maid outfit.
You look around the room as your vision slowly clears up, and then again at the feather duster. Something's starting to come back to you, and you slowly get to your feet.
Yes, you remember now. You're one of the maids who works at this mansion, and you came over to the guest house to get some cleaning done. And my, does this place need cleaning!
There are clothes scattered all around the dresser. This will not do at all, you think, so you start laying all of the clothes out on the bed and neatly fold them. You then carefully organize them and place them back in the dresser, perfectly ordered.
You also see dirty footprints all over the carpet, and sadly shake your head. Someone didn't wipe their shoes before coming in here, you think. You retrieve a carpet cleaner from a closet and get to work. In no time, the carpet is as good as new.
You pick up your duster and give the dresser, tables, and lamps a quick dusting. As you look around the room, admiring your work, you suddenly remember that you should also check behind the privacy screen.
Behind the screen, you see a set of men's clothing sitting in a pile. Whose were they? You didn't think anyone was currently staying in the guest house, but then, you always were a bit forgetful.
You decide that, in any case, it wouldn't hurt to take the clothes back to the mansion to be cleaned. They were somewhat dirty, after all.
As you picked up the clothes and began to carry them off, you realized that they reminded you of something. But as much as you wracked your brain, you couldn't think of what it was.