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Matt took little notice of the girl he wanted to move on to buy some knick knacks for his shelf. He sighed glancing about the hundreds of poor captive souls at the market.

Rose felt her cheeks warm very slightly at the woman's, Gracelyn's, compliments. Nobody had ever said such nice things to her. "Her voice is soothing.... A motherly voice.... Not that I have ever had a mother...." The thought made her sad, but she did have time to dwell on the thought.

Rose looked up at Gracelyn as she used the little white kerchief to prevent further chafing. "Thank you..." she said to the kind older woman. Her voice was barely above a whisper, but still hearable. In that whisper was her fear, easily readable. She did wonder if maybe her fear stemmed from having never been bought before, or if it was because of the collar. Either way, she was afraid. And like a scared and wounded wild animal, that could be bad and or dangerous...

Rose stood completely still as her master moved the chain from her neck to her waist. Immediately she smiled her biggest and hugged her master, staying close to his side. With the chain no longer being around her neck, she was happier, and much more comfortable. She could pretend that it was just a belt now.

Rose was grinning as she stuck to her master's side. She still had hold of Gracelyn's hand too, having only let go of it to hug Marius, but latching back on as soon as she wasn't hugging him. "Gracelyn, what type of things does our master ask of us?" Rose was curious. She had heard horror stories whispered late at night, and wondered if she would be subjected to anything like she had heard.

OoC: If there is anybody who is thinking of killing themself by overdose, let me be the first to say, DON'T! Not only is overdose painful, but it takes a long time. I overdosed on accident yesterday, and I thought I was just sick, but let me tell ya, that s**t is not worth it. Hell, killing yourself is not worth it. I would know, I have attempted in the past. And I have seen what it does to the people left behind, experienced what it does. And if you are ever doubting your life, and think you would be better off dead, you are wrong. And if I have to speak with you in private, believe me, I will. So live your life and smile, have fun, and remember, you are deserve to be happy and to live. (Sorry. I had to say something. And I am posting this in a lot of places, so this isn't just a spur of the moment thing really....)

Rose listened to Gracelyn silently, absorbing each word. She then nodded softly, finding her words to be fair. She was still curious as to what she be asked to do, but she figured she would find out soon enough. After all, she had only just been bought.

Smiling softly, Rose glanced at their master. "He really is handsome..." she thought to herself, looking back at Grace just in time to see her gesture to some dresses. They did not appeal to her much, but there were some simple and beautiful clothes she did see that she liked very much. "I probably wear children's clothes I am so small..."



OoC: Better than I was yesterday.

Rose shook her head at each of the dresses. "These are very fine and lovely dresses, but I prefer simpler clothes." Rose then picked up a simple gown made of white cotton that had red roses hand embroidered on it. "Things like this..." she said in a soft whisper, her eyes sparkling as she marveled at the dress.

Rturned to their master. "Um... Master.... I really like this dress...." When she had turned to speak to him, she had a bunch of confidence and excitement built up, but she came across as nervous and shy more than anything. Sure, she had a lot of energy, mostly because she was out and about instead of sitting in some dirty old cage, but even so...





OoC: Stomach pump? What stomach pump?


Let's maybe wait on the rp until Ice God Erik has posted. That way WolfdeHeartless can post in reply to Erik and then Erik then has a chance to reply. Just a suggestion.... (And I am only putting the quote thing for everybody so the rp doesn't get lost, and so nobody looses it.) Also, going to bed after I post this. (You can pm me if you want.)

Marius took the garment from Rose's hands and studied it. He quite liked the patterns on it, and the color for sure. But more importantly, Marius quite liked the confidence that Rose carried with her. It turned out that having that collar really diminished her personality. Not having it, she seemed more free, ironically. Marius nodded and paid the seller for the dress, and handed it back to Rose. He saw that Matt was too busy shopping to converse with him, and Marius was curious about a stand that he had purchased for himself.













OOC: i keep watch on the thread, dont you worry

Marius hugged his new slave casually. It made him happy to have her so elated with such a simple piece of fabric. Marius continued past some stalls, picking up some random things that he found to his liking, but for the most part, he didn't spend much money. Lunch time came and went, and he purchased food for the four of them. It was a nice, hearty submarine sandwhich which was cut into four large pieces, and four drinks; one for each of them.

With his belly sated and his interest peaked at the market for that day, he decided to end the day a little earlier and head back home. He took his three slaves by his side and went to find his aircraft. When they finally arrived at the dirigible, he had the pilot start the engine and await his word for takeoff. Marius situated himself, and waited until they were airborne before removing the wrist cuffs from Gracelyn and Matt, and the harness belt from Rose. Marius settled in a comfortable sofa chair and waited until his slaves were seated before takeoff.