<b>RE: The Doll House |~| Lady Arachnia, Littlemoth, Reika Yukuzari|~|</b><br/><br/>Gracely kept her scowl on her face, watching the woman as she tutted her. The expression only deepened as she went on to say things like 'plaything'. Gracely's hands tightened slightly into fists and her jaw set in a stubborn look that did not falter even when she glimpsed that sadistic spark in the woman's oddly colored eyes. It was nothing short of unsettling, and her stomach sank a little bit. She had been sold to a crazy person, she concluded already, no more than five minutes into meeting her. Gracely said nothing to the woman.<br/><br/>The movement of her hand had been so quick that Gracely hardly noticed. The dart was already sending the shock through her system by the time she noticed it. Those peculiar golden eyes widened and a startled yelp escaped her lips as her muscles seized and locked her into place. Gracely could only watch as the shackle was clamped around her upper thigh. An odd place for a shackle, she thought in a rather detached manner. It took a few moments for Gracely to recover and she glared down at the shackle. Hate was beginning to brew behind her fiery irises. She shifted on her feet and grit her teeth together before speaking through her teeth. "Apologize for what? All I said was hello!"<br/><br/>Gracely knew that she was not behaving properly. But did she care? Absolutely not. "And... I'm a damned person, not your 'play thing', lady. Mistress," she spat out the last word with scorn dripping from every syllable.