Masako was asleep, having slept the entire trip there except to punch the smaller man when he forced her to change.  The guy probably still had it, she didnâ??t know either way due to her comatose state.  She shifted around and curled up into a ball, trying to relax on the dirt under her and grimaced in her sleep at how uncomfortable it was. The busty blonde hadnâ??t done anything to really earn a padding or pillow for herself and constantly tugged at her collar and seemed overall displeased.  It wouldnâ??t be too much longer before sheâ??d start to stir and slowly sat up, yawning, stretching her arms over her head, which made her boobs bounce some. â??Stop staring at me you Neanderthal.â? Masako snarled abrasively at the guard.<br/><br/>As divinely beautiful as she was, regardless of how sultry she sounded when she wasnâ??t shouting at people: the ex-knight was a huge bitch.  She looked around some, noticing that at least she was in the shade for the most part and actually looked thankful.  â??Now why donâ??t you just let me out of here, youâ??re not going to make a big profit off selling me.â? She said and grumbled a bit.  â??I still maintain I wasnâ??t in Vaskaan for any covert reasons.â?