The Garden

This is a transcript of a role-playing scene in a garden setting on a Gor-themed platform, likely IMVU, involving three free individuals (Orestes, Tazroth, and Layla) and a slave girl named Kira.

Here's a summary of the key events:

• Orestes' Irritation: Orestes (Ori) expresses his annoyance with a new, inferior edition of a series of scrolls and his desire to avoid the author. He and Tazroth (Taz) arrive at the garden to relax.
• Kira's Presence: Kira, a slave girl wearing silk, is already in the garden, quietly observing the flowers and swaying gently to a silent rhythm, seemingly lost in her own world.
• Orestes Seeks Quiet: Orestes wants a quiet spot to read his book and teases Taz about finding someone "useful" in the public gardens.
• Taz's Interest in Kira: Taz leads Orestes to a bench and then expresses interest in the plants, while also noticing Kira and finding her enjoyment pleasing.
• Kira's Interaction with Taz: Kira notices Taz looking at her, playfully hides behind a flower branch, and then approaches him, offering to serve him with drinks, food, or dancing. She kneels before him in a submissive posture.
• Taz's Request and Inspection: Taz asks Kira if there is paga and bread. He looks down at her displayed thighs with interest and inspects her mouth.
• Kira's Obedience and Information: Kira confirms the availability of bread and paga and explains she was trained by her mother and then in pleasure silk training by a slaver.
• Layla's Arrival and Service to Orestes: Another slave, Layla, arrives and offers her service to Orestes, kneeling before him. Orestes requests water.
• Taz's Inquiry about Coin: Taz asks Orestes how much coin they have, seemingly considering purchasing Kira.
• Orestes' Reaction and Teasing: Orestes makes a sarcastic remark about not wanting to drag Taz home drunk and then jokes about Kira potentially keeping his kettle slave company. He provides water to Layla, who is curious about his book.
• Taz's Intent to Purchase: Taz confirms his intention to buy Kira, placing his hand possessively on her head.
• Orestes' Mock Threat: Orestes jokingly threatens to strangle Taz if Kira's moaning keeps him awake. He asks Layla her name and expresses his preference for educated slaves, noting Layla can read his book.
• Kira's Hope: Kira asks Taz if he truly wishes to purchase her, expressing a mix of nervousness and hope.
• Layla Reads with Orestes: Layla continues to read Orestes' book with interest.
• Taz's Affection: Taz runs his fingers through Kira's hair, his thoughts turning to buying her for both appeal and usefulness.
• Kira's Reassurance: Kira tells Taz she will not be a disappointment.
• Orestes Departs: Orestes closes his book, playfully taps Layla's head, and leaves, telling Taz not to rush and implying he might find other diversions.
• Taz Stays with Kira: Taz bids Orestes farewell and remains with Kira, gently massaging her scalp, seemingly content with his decision.
• Layla Remains: Layla, with a soft frown at Orestes leaving, continues to hold his water, thinking about returning to the kennels.

In summary, the scene depicts a relaxed atmosphere in a Gorean garden punctuated by the interactions between free individuals and slaves. Tazroth shows a clear interest in purchasing the slave girl Kira, while Orestes observes with amusement and engages with another slave, Layla, who can read. The scene highlights the casual acceptance of slavery and the varying dynamics between masters and slaves in this Gorean setting.

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IvoryHyakinthos: "My point, Taz, is that the new edition of the series is not as thorough as the previous, and I see no reason to include it in the correction simply because it is new and allegedly updated. Eustace may call it his life's work, but his life's work is shit." The blue-robed man pushed back his dark curls and sighed in irritation. "I swear, if he comes peddling that trash to me again, I'll hit him. It'll be worth having my ass dragged before the magistrate." He paused a moment, looking up to the trees before them. "Oh. We're here."

AstarothZiel: The man in green smiles but shakes his head as he chuckles, "You are rightfully passionate, Ori. But Perhaps it should be kept along side the original to keep with the times?" Taz asks before also realizing that they are there. He runs a hand through his short black hair and nods, happy to be in the relaxing area of the garden. "Yes, let's try to unwind a bit before you march back there and hit someone." He jests.

GroundAshes: *Kiira was already at the  garden, walking around quietly as she inspects each flower bush and tree. They smelled so nice, and looked beautiful. She wanted one, but she decided not to take one, not knowing where she would wear it. Wearing the white and blue silk that the Ubara wants her to wear, it flowed softly along her legs as she walked, her thighs pushing the middle of the silk tighter between her thighs showing off her thick legs. Getting into her head, she started swaying to herself as she walked to another tree, well, waltz rather. She hadn't looked in the direction of the two men, nor did she hear them as they entered the area. *

IvoryHyakinthos: Orestes rolled his eyes and rubbed his hands down his face. "I might as readily tell you that you ought to use an inefficient tool just because it's new." He huffed indignantly. "Well, pick a spot. Whatever suits your fancy for the evening. I have a book I need to finish." As he spoke, he fumbled about in his pack for the book in question. "Nowhere too crowded, please. I don't want brainless conversation right now."

AstarothZiel: Tazroth grins, knowing that Orestes is right. Using an inefficient tool would be frustrating even if it were new and the rage of Gor. He spots a nice area that doesn't look crowded, just a single slave milling about and looking like she's in her own world. Taz would lead Ori to a bench there were he can sit comfortably to finish his book. "I'm going to look at some of the plants...see if there's anything useful.." He says softly.

GroundAshes: *still not noticing the men, she was in her own world,  moving from this bush to another. She reaches the last flower of the room, and leans in to smell it. She smiles and nods, planning on asking what the flower is as she didn't recognize it. There wasn't a lot of people where she was, so she closed her eyes swaying gently. She hummed a song she knew, and continued swaying to it, her hips must moving side to side, making the bottom of her silk sway, the jewelry on her silk jingling with each movement she makes.*

IvoryHyakinthos: The scribe was keen to plop down into a comfortable seat and read. He turned his attention fully to the book he had procured. "Or anyone useful," he teased. "Do try to remember that these are public gardens." Not that a slave could not be enjoyed in public. Such a thing was common practice on Gor. Orestes opened the book to his last known location and let himself sink into the text.

AstarothZiel: Taz chuckles at Orestes's suggestive comment and straightens his green vest, making his way to the plants to give the scribe his peaceful quiet time to read. They'd come to the gardens to relax, and that is what he intended to do. His eyes roam over the various vines, noting that some can be used for poultices. He hears the subtle humming of the slave girl and notices her swaying. He offers a smile, liking that the girl is enjoying herself in the beautiful garden, though he's not sure if she'll notice as she seems to be in her own thoughts.

GroundAshes: *She turned to find some water, and spots a man wearing green looking at her.  She smiles, and slides over just enough to let the branches of the flower tree hide half of her face. She was teasing him, not shy at all, and waves to him gently.  She giggled to herself, letting her eyes roam over the man before her.*

IvoryHyakinthos: Orestes glanced up over the edge of his book, watching Taz's progress, and then shook his head as he focused himself back on the book.

AstarothZiel: Noticing that the woman half hides behind a branch with beautiful flowers on it, he grins. Her small wave causes Taz to wave back in kind and step a little closer. "Don't stop your song and dance on my account. I was rather enjoying it." He says softly, a gentle mannered man.

GroundAshes: *She smiles and steps out from the tree, steping closer to him,  lowering her eyes as she speaks softly.* Master's needs comes first. Would you care for drink, food? Dancing? *She offered up a few things, her words and tone respectful and still flirty.* In other words Master, How may Kira help you? *She kneels down to the grown, spreading her thighs , the cloth in the front settling nicely allowing the top of her thighs to shine in her kneeling position.*

IvoryHyakinthos: Another glance upwards, and Orestes rolled his eyes, smirking to himself as he watched the display unfolding.

AstarothZiel: The young Physician watches as the slave girl who calls herself Kira kneels before him, offering to serve him. He grins almost mischievously, leaning down a bit to whisper to her. "Any paga and bread to be found here?" He asks, his eyes roaming down to her thighs as she displays herself to him properly. He puts his hands in his pockets as he blatantly inspects her.

GroundAshes: *She smiles more hearing his request, and looks up to his chin. She keeps her eyes lower than his, but she could tell he was looking at her.* Yes Master, there is bread and paga here. Would you like Sul or Sa paga? *she asked curiously, knowing there are two different types, Sul not being as powerful as Sa.*

IvoryHyakinthos: "Taz, I will not be dragging your drunk ass home!" Orestes' voice was clear as he addressed the Physician where he stood just across the way. "I don't care how pretty the slut is."

AstarothZiel: The Physician chuckles, glancing at Orestes to shoot him a playfully dirty look before looking back to the slave girl. "Sul, I suppose." He answers, expecting the girl to immediately fetched what he has asked of her.

GroundAshes: Sul paga. Yes Master. Bread on the side. Right away Master. *She quickly rose to her feet, keeping her eyes to his chest. She nods with a smile, and turns slowly letting him see her entire form before she steps off, walking normally, however her hips sway side to side, and her ass bounces with each step. Her eyes search for the serving station, finds it, and directs her travel towards it. Her humming returns, as does the emphasis in her movements as they start moving to the beat of the song she was humming. Stopping at the servery, she told the slave what she needed, and waited, turning back to look at him safely with the distance as she flashes him another smiling nod.*

IvoryHyakinthos: Orestes' attention turned back to his book, and he turned the page idly, not looking up to Taz as he spoke. "Where are you planning to have her sleep?"

AstarothZiel: Tazrothwatches the slave as she walks away, watching how her body moves when she walks. He can't help but laugh at Orestes' question. He grins at Kira far away before looking to Ori, "Beneath me, probably." He teases with a mischievous smile.

IvoryHyakinthos: The librarian snorted and momentarily closed his book, fixing Taz with a remarkably judgy look. "Well, maybe I might get a good night's sleep for once, then." His tone seemed deadly serious, but Taz would likely recognize that he was teasing him.

GroundAshes: *She couldn't hear the conversation, but she caught his grin. It looked...dangerous. Like, she wanted it dangerous. Her eyes turned sadly back to the slave before her as the bowl of Sul paga and plate of bread were handed to her. She thanked her, and turned, started walking back to him. Her hips still swaywed their normal sway, she actually was not trying to seduce, at least, yet. The way she was holding the bowl and plate, her breasts swayed in her step, the curse and blessing of having large breasts. Her smile broadened as she neared him, deliberately slowing her steps to tease him a little.*

PyroNightengale: /me layla skipped to the garden after finishing her chores she looked around seeing two free males "tal Masters" she said with a wide smile

AstarothZiel: "Perhaps you will." Taz says back to Ori with a playful grin before giving the man a wink. He turns back to the slave girl Kira, anxious for his snack and he sees how she's walking teasingly slow. He turns his attention back to Orestes, speaking softly to the man. "Though I know whose thighs I like to be between." He's a little surprised to hear someone greet them and he simply shoots the other person a small smile, though his attention is elsewhere.

IvoryHyakinthos: The scribe gave an almost smug smirk and then turned his attention the girl who approached and greeted them. His head tilted curiously, and he arched a dark brow. "I greet you, girl."

GroundAshes: *She knew what he was thinking, those eyes told the whole story. He wanted her, and she did nothing seductive on purpose, at least yet. She noticed another girl come in and her eyes went right back to the Master. Once reaching him, she dropped slowly to the floor, her knees hitting the ground spreading upon contact. Her back was straight, and she lifted herself up slightly, extending her arms up with the food and drink speaking with a purr.* Your sul paga and bread Master. Kira hopes that it will help you relax, and if need be, Kira will hold each item at a time until you switch. *Her eyes met his chin, noticing the strong  neck connecting to the shoulders, and absentmindedly licked her lips softly.*

PyroNightengale: /me seeing the Master in green being served the bond would walk gracefully toward the Master in blue she would drop in nadu as she lowered her eyes "may i get you anything Master?" she asked her voice cheery

AstarothZiel: Taz smiles as the snack is presented to him dutifully. He expected nothing less than the girl to hold the items for him so that he could relax and partake as he wished. He reaches out and tears off a piece of the bread, dunking it into the paga before popping it into his mouth. He smiles as he chews, savoring the combined taste as he looks down at Kira with interest that goes beyond her body. "Kira, who trained you?" The Physician asks curiously, thinking her to be well behaved.

IvoryHyakinthos: The librarian blinked in surprise as the girl knelt before him, her knees spread wide. Very gently, he guided her thighs together with the tip of his boots. "Ah, yes, actually. Some water would be appreciated. It's rather warm today." He glanced just above her head towards Taz and the city girl, watching the pair of them closely. When at last his gaze drifted back to the lass before him, he offered a rather patient smile. "Nothing further."

GroundAshes: *As she held the plate and bowl, she felt her face twitch as she did not like the smell of the drink, and the fact that he dipped in the sul paga, it made her want to cringe. However, she would not show that on her face. He asked her a question about her training, and she spoke openly.* Kira was trained where her mother was trained, and then as she came to age, sold to a slaver, who then started the process of pleasure silk training. She excelled at most she was given to learn, and she knows there is still more to learn. Shee is excited to learn more. *She stops talking, fearing she had spoken too much, arching her chest more towards him to teasingly distract him.*

PyroNightengale: /me laylas smile would shift to a confused look as her legs were pushed into tower "yes Master ice water comming up" she said as she got up straightening her kirtle befor walking gracefully toward the kitchen

AstarothZiel: The Physician takes up the bowl of sul paga and takes a sip from it, his eyes shooting a glance over to Ori and he grins at the annoyance of the Scribe. He then turns his attention back to the girl at his feet who is sticking her chest out at him. He doesn't speak again for a long moment as he enjoys his drink, his mind reeling with thoughts of home. Eventually, he speaks again, but to Orestes, "Say how much coin do we have, Ori?"

IvoryHyakinthos: "I...Oh. Alright, then." He knew ice was a remarkably rare commodity, and he didn't much care for the way the ice water made his teeth feel, but the girl was on her way, and he didn't feel quite like calling out after her or getting up to correct her. He could always just wait for the ice to melt. Ah, the agonies of privilege. At the question, Orestes lifted his head raised a brow. "...On us right now or at home?"

GroundAshes: *She watches him take the bowl from her hand, and she adds it to the plate, holding it now with both hands. She never lowered her hands, but in her head, she couldn't understand how they could drink something so smelly and nasty. Probably tastes as good as slave wine. Mentally she shudders at the thought of slave wine, the one thing she detested more than the smell of sul paga. Hearing the question of money to his friend, she blinks a moment, wondering what he was up to. She just kept that smile on her face, making herself be as presentable as she could for the man, glad he did find her appealing.*

PyroNightengale: /me as the bond made it to the kitchen she would walk to the basin washing her hands befor moving to the counter getting in the cabnet she would pull down a glass down. grabbing a repcloth she would clean the glass making sure the glass had no nics that may harm the Master she then moves to the ice box adding a couple of ice cubes befor filing it with fresh water. she then walks back to the Master dropping in tower holding the glass up "Master your water" she says in a quiet voice

AstarothZiel: Tazroth nods to Orestes and hands Kira the paga again before grabbing the bread. He tears himself off a piece and holds the bread towards Ori, Offering him some. "Shy around blood, Kira?" He asks without looking to the girl at his feet. He then realizes she's been holding her arms up fo a while now. "Let's move over to Orestes and put that stuff down." The Physician offers.

IvoryHyakinthos: Orestes did not look up from his book as he reached out to take the glass of water from slave. This was a man who had very clearly grown up in a home accustomed to being allowed to focus himself on his passions, most of which included literature. He turned the page, sighing to himself, and brought the water to his lips, before holding it out as though he expected to set it on a little side table. Only, there was no side table. Hopefully, the pretty little slave would be attentive enough to realize he was about to just let it go and catch it before he made that error. He released the cup, confident it was going to a solid surface, and then reached for the coin bag about his waist. "If you plan on buying the slut, we have enough. She can't possibly be worth more than five coppers." He jangled the bag, not giving it to Taz.

GroundAshes: *She once more takes the paga in her hand, watching as he offers some bread to the other man. She assumes with safety the two know each other closely. Brothers? Friends? Family? Perhaps one day she would be permitted to know. She hears this question and it confuses her a moment. She had never really been around blood before so she didn't know.* I...I have never been around blood Master, so I am not sure. *She answered him honestly. Hearing his directive, she nods slowly.* Yes Master.  *She smiles, and rises to her feet, moving beside him on his left, just slightly behind his frame, holding both the plate and bowl in her hand waiting for him to move first.*

PyroNightengale: /me layla would lower her arms as the Master took the glass. seeing him reaching back to hand her the glass she would quickly raise her hands trying to catch the cup shivering as some water spilled on her shaking her head she would wounder what book has the Master so distracted

AstarothZiel: The man nods at Kira, accepting her honest answer and does not explain himself to her. He then turns and makes his way over to the sitting area by Ori, expecting her to follow with his snack. He sits down on a seat and smiles at Orestes, even though he doesn't expect the Scribe to look up from his book. He notices the other slave serving Ori who isn't paying attention to anything but his book.

IvoryHyakinthos: Orestes *was* paying attention to *some* of what was going on. Including the things Tazroth was saying. "Don't ask the poor creature weird questions, Taz. She's going to think you're some sort of pervert." He spared a glance up to the pair of them, and then looked back to Layla, only then seeming to realize that she was not a table. "Oh. Thank you, girl."

GroundAshes: *She followed him over to where the other male was, and she couldn't help but giggle at the words between them. They knew each other well. As he took a seat, she knelt back down beside him, holding onto the plate and bowl in an easier grasp as she wan't having to lift her arms too high. She smiles at him.* Master, may she ask a question to you? *She asks Taz.*

PyroNightengale: /me hearing the Master thank her she would fake a smile "your welcome Master" she said as she looked up with her eyes only trying to figure out what he was reading

AstarothZiel: Taz grins at Orestes, happy that the man is listening in. "Yes, you may ask me question, Kira." He says to the slave girl and takes the bowl of sul paga from her again, taking a sip as he looks down at her and wonders what she will ask.

IvoryHyakinthos: The book in question was incredibly lurid smut. He idly turned a page and sighed as though bored, though the book held him at rapt attention. The current page was detailing a rather graphic encounter between a man and a former Free Woman named Persephone. She had been renamed Tarsk, and the man was forcing her head down in the mud while having his way with her.

GroundAshes: *As he takes the paga from her, she settles her hands to her lap holding the plate, and looks up at him.* What are some of your favorite things to do, eat, drink, etc? *She was rather curious and wanted to know, especially being he was showing interest in her, and she wanted to show interest in him as well.*

PyroNightengale: /me reading the page layla's eyes got big as she said quietly "oh my" catching herself she bit her lip to silence herself hoping the Master didn't hear her as she looked away

AstarothZiel: The Physician is a little surprised at the question, having not expected her to be interested in his diet. "I like vegetables mostly and the occasional Vulo..some fruit." He answers the girl's question and then the curiosity hits him in return, "...What do you enjoy eating?" His eyes glance over at Ori, always wanting to check in on the other man.

IvoryHyakinthos: Orestes, however, heard the remark and glanced down at the girl. "...It's trash, but I can't put it down. They've been doing this will-they-won't-they for the last seven books, and the author finally caved. There are twenty books in this series so far. " He did not try to hide the book, but rather shifted it slightly so that the girl could read the page.

GroundAshes: *She actually blinked at his question.* I..fruit, cheese, bread...some meat strips... *She didn't really say anything that dealt with pastries, pies, or cakes. Nothing of sweets. She was allowed to have what she was needing to survive and be a good size. She did long to try some pie, but her time will come for that.*

PyroNightengale: /me the bonds attention was now on the Master as he talked about his book "sounds like a very interesting book Master" she said as her smile turned real as she looked back to the book  finishing reading the page

AstarothZiel: Taz notices Ori having a conversation about his book and he smiles, happy that the man was doing something other than just reading. He looks back down at Kira and nods, handing her the bowl again that is now empty. "Cheese is nice.." He says almost as an after thought.

IvoryHyakinthos: "It's terrible, and I can't put it down." Orestes waited for her to finish the page before he turned it. "I have this theory that the author is actually a woman, though the name appears to be that of a man. I just don't think a man could write female arousal that well. Of course, if it *was* a woman, she'd be collared the moment her identity was discovered, and then I'd never get to know how the story ends."

PyroNightengale: /me "i see why your attention was fully on the book Master" she said bitting her lip "well hopefully youll get to find the end of the book it would be a tragidy if the book never ended" she said as she finished the page

GroundAshes: *she looks at him.* She hasnt had vegetables....or sweets. The slaver wouldn't let me. Maybe one day she can try. *She smiles and takes the bowl back, lifting the plate up in case he wanted more bread. While doing so, she edges closer to him until she was against his leg.*

AstarothZiel: He takes the bread from her and reaches down with his free hand to gently but firmly take hold of her chin. "Open your mouth." He orders with a tone that suggests he's used to giving this order without being questioned.

IvoryHyakinthos: "I genuinely cannot think of anything worse than not being able to finish a story," mused the scribe. "Even if this book happens to be especially poorly written."

GroundAshes: *As he takes the bread from the plate, her chin was grasped, and her eyes found his lips. She stared a moment before the command broke the concentration. She opened her mouth, keeping her eyes off his eyes, holding her mouth where he could do what he wanted with it, which she was assuming feeding her some bread. She wasn't afraid of him, and she pressed closer as she waited.*

PyroNightengale: /me "well i hope you'll be able to finish the story Master" she said with a light giggle as she adjusted herself as she continued to hold the cup up for him

AstarothZiel: The Physician leans in to look into the obedient slave girl's mouth. He inspects her teeth and tongue like one would a kaiila and he smiles, satisfied with what he sees. He then gently places a small bite of bread onto her tongue and releases her chin.

IvoryHyakinthos: At long last, Orestes picked up the cup again and took another drink. "Thank you, girl. I hope so, too." He glanced down at her to assess if she was ready for him to turn the page, and only then did he spare a glance at Taz and the girl kneeling at his side. "By the moons, make up your mind, man. I suppose she could keep Nan company." Nan, of course, was the kettle slave who had served Orestes' family for as long as anyone could remember.

GroundAshes: *She blinks watching him look into her mouth, realizing them he was inspecting her. She was confused. Did he not want her to stand for normal inspection. Still, she stayed where she was and obeyed his movements, not wanting to disappoint him. After, she was rewarded with a piece of bread, and she chews it slowly before eating, a little disappointed he released her chin.*

PyroNightengale: /me as he took the cup she kept her hands up ready to grab it again so it didnt spill on her. as he looked her he saw her eyes were back on the ground as she listened to the interaction between him and the other Master she would giggle softly once again

AstarothZiel: "I've already made up my mind." He says confidently to Orestes. "I intend to purchase her as soon as possible." Taz adds and puts his hand on Kira's head, almost possessively.

IvoryHyakinthos: Orestes sighed at this and rolled his eyes dramatically. "I swear, if you keep me up with the slut's moaning...it'll be you that I strangle, not her." He turned the page in his book and then finished the water in the cup before he carefully handed it back to Layla. "I'll have to account for a new slave in the budget." Not that they were strapped for coin. Orestes' family was not exactly poor, and though he had a house of his own, there was still regular visits from Mother Dearest to ensure that her sweet baby boy was not starving to death.

GroundAshes: *her eyes widened rapidly. He wants to purchase her? She couldn't believe her ears. She had never had a direct owner, and it made her a little nervous. After swallowing the bread, she spoke to him.* You wish to purchase me, Master? *she asks just to make sure she heard him right the first time. She wasn't even worried about what the other man said. Her attention was on the man she was speaking to at that moment.*

PyroNightengale: /me layla would see the Master turn the page as she raised her eyes back up at the book very interested in the book now. seeing the Master hand the cup she would take it in her slender fingers "would you like more water Master" she said softly seeing the glass was empty

AstarothZiel: Taz chuckles at Orestes, biting the inside of his cheek to not make a joke. Instead, he makes a different joke, "I could gag her so that you can get your precious sleep." He suggests with a grin, looking down at Kira playfully. "Yes, I intend to purchase you. I have need of a slave and you are pleasing to me so far."

IvoryHyakinthos: "Ah, no. But thank you. What are you called, girl?" On this particular page, the incredibly detailed outdoor sex scene continued to play out. Poor Penelope-turned-Tarsk was in the middle of mimicking the sound of the creature for which she had been named. Orestes clucked his tongue. "Oh my stars, Tarsk," he murmured half to himself. He paused a moment to glance up to Taz. "Ugh. *No*. The last thing I need is a sullen slave girl pissing in my wine or something. Let the poor thing have her voice. I'll manage."

GroundAshes: *A smile crawls upon her face, and while holding the dishes, she leans her head down to his knee, resting there as the thought did make her happy. She wonders what the Ubara would say but that will be a discussion between him and her. For now she jut enjoyed being close to him, the talk of her roll in the furs not even causing the slightest tinge of embarrassment in her manner. The Master might would invest in some linen balls for his ears.*

PyroNightengale: /me "my name is layla Master" she said as she kept reading the book she would wiggle on her heels surprised the Master allowed her to read the book with him

AstarothZiel: The Physician lightly runs his fingers through Kira's hair, though his eyes go to Orestes. He goes quiet, lost in his own thoughts as he thinks on the buying of a slave. He'd not only be buying her for her appeal, but also her usefulness.

IvoryHyakinthos: "Layla," he repeated so that he would remember it. "It's a rare treat to find a slave who can read. I never understood the appeal of uneducated property." He glanced up to Taz, assessing how the Physician felt, and then let his attention shift back. "Well. I'm glad you made good use of our outing today, Taz."

GroundAshes: *She lets out a purring happy sound as he ran his fingers in her hair, enjoying the touch. She sets the dishes in her lap, and wraps her arms around his leg, resting comfortably against him.* She would not be a disappointment Master. *She tells him, letting him know there would be no regrets in her purchase, once that occurs.*

PyroNightengale: /me hearing the Master say her name the bond would smile wide befor answering him "my old Master thought it was very important that i learn Master" she said as she finished reading the page

IvoryHyakinthos: At length, Orestes closed the book, and gently, almost playfully, tapped Layla's head with it. "Well, maybe you'll get a chance to read again in the future. Taz. I am going back home. Don't feel that you need to rush. I am sure there are things that will keep your attention." He rose to his feet, stretching languidly.

AstarothZiel: The man looks down at Kira again, smiling and lightly massages her scalp. He didn't expect there to be any problems. He looks up at Ori, sad to see him leave but knowing that he will see him at home later. "Be safe." He says softly, giving the man a smile.

GroundAshes: *she smiles, noticing his friend leaving, but he was still there with her. She was happy he decided to stay sure there were things he might possibly wish to discuss, which she would have no problem with. She really enjoyed what his hand was doing to her scalp, if he kept on, it might put her into a calming sleep.*

PyroNightengale: /me a soft frown formed across layla's pink lips as the Master closed the book. she would then giggle as he tapped the book on her head "hopefully Master" she said as she lowered her eyes back down to the ground "rest well" she said thinking about returning to the kennels for the night