<span style="font-style: italic">”We go away from this place.”</span><br/><br/><br/>“But I haven't-" Whatever Dox was going to say was cut off as the burly man took hold of her hand and pulled her from the latrines. Honestly, Dox had never been manhandled so in her life before! First he had slung her over his shoulder, without regard, and now he was dragging her along. Even her hand to hand combat instructors hadn’t treated as Motto was! “Motto…” Dox stopped walking when he did, and sighed in exasperation. Why couldn’t he have asked someone else to accompany him to the latrines?<br/><br/>Pulled from her thoughts, Dox watched with wide eyes as Motto practically undressed himself before her. “Motto!” The young woman gasped and averted her gaze, covering her eyes to keep from glimpsing anything she shouldn’t. She did, however, catch a glimpse of the man’s thighs. His calves were shapely, his legs were well built. Dox blushed, blue eyes looking anywhere but at Motto. Big dumb Motto with his big dumb muscles, and his dumb attractive face and-<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> “This is good.”</span><br/><br/>Dox turned just enough to see the hole Motto had dug. It was painfully obvious that she was desperatly trying not to stare at the man. She had had little experience interacting, or even being around men: so be seeing one so unabashedly indecent, who had no problem watching her while she-<br/><br/>“What!? No. No!”<br/><br/>She would not. There were some things that called for privacy and this was one of them. Sapphire eyes looked around for someone that might take her side in the argument, but they were alone. Apparently none of the guards had thought it suspicious that the Escort was dragging the Chosen about. Dox crossed her arms and averted her gaze from the kneeling man. “I’m not going to…relieve myself while you watch. I’d like some kind of privacy.” The man couldn’t keep watch over her all the time. “At least…at least turn around. Please? Can’t you just give me that? This is..demeaning. and dehumanizing.” Dox<span style="font-style: italic">was</span>a person, after all. More than just a sacrifice, even if many didn’t see her that way. And having to beg for just a little bit of privacy was humiliating, in her opinion. And, if Motto didn’t grant her wish and turn around, Dox had every intention of waltzing back to the latrines.