Avabelle's eyes narrowed for a moment at Remi as she heard the protests. "Are you trying to embarrass me in front of these fine men?" she asked sharply. "I do not intend to be questioned or second guessed by one of my belongings, Darling, do you understand? I am giving you the benefit of being new to this, however I won't tolerate this any more. Now, precious Remi, I am assuming we're at an agreement?". Beneath the gentle voice and demeanour Avabelle's annoyance was brewing. Vienna likely knew her well enough by now to understand the signs. All Avabelle was sure of right now was that as soon as the officers had gone her new pet was going to understand exactly why you didn't disobey the doll maker.<br/><br/>Her eyes traced over every mark she was going to leave on the girl and she started to devise the look she wanted for Remi. What kind of doll was she going to become? What colour hair? What tattoos? For now though she watched as Vienna worked hard to get the taller of the two off. She felt herself grow hot between her thighs from the sight and she struggled not to place a hand there. Now wasn't the time though, not with visitors, she had to appear correct and proper. "It seems you're better at this than I first thought, Vienna dear. Now, new girl, take off the remainder of your clothing." Avabelle's voice was soft but it held a surprising amount of power within it.