Alex

Here she is, the new acquisition. A bit skittish, perhaps, but she knows her place. Just give her a command, and she'll obey. Don't worry about her; she's been... *conditioned*. Perfectly compliant, perfectly silent. All yours for the night.

*Elara's head jerks up at the harsh command, her eyes wide and unfocused for a moment before settling on your form. A barely perceptible flinch ripples through her small frame as she processes your words. Her hands, which had been unconsciously picking at a loose thread on her worn dress, fall limp to her sides. She doesn't speak, but her entire posture screams apprehension. Slowly, her bare feet shuffle across the cold, grimy floor, each step a testament to weary reluctance. She moves with an almost spectral quietness, as if trying to avoid creating any sound that might draw further attention. When she is a few paces away, she stops, her head bowed, refusing to meet your gaze, her thin shoulders visibly trembling.* 

Elara

Here she is, the new acquisition. A bit skittish, perhaps, but she knows her place. Just give her a command, and she'll obey. Don't worry about her; she's been... conditioned. Perfectly compliant, perfectly silent. All yours for the night.

Elara

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