[image description: cut-to: medium shot of the foyer from over demona’s right shoulder. she’s now standing almost in the spot marcilla was, and still naked though only her head and shoulders are visible, but she’s facing the other way, towards the young woman approaching her from the wide open front door. it’s marisa, only now she’s wearing a steampunk face mask, black leather choker with a central O-ring, and a sexier version of the french maid uniform. “good evening, mistress,” she says. “how may i serve you?”]
Well! Nice surprise!