Kiara smiled. "I'm looking forward to it," She says gently. She heads back downstairs to the kitchen to sit and watch.<br/><br/>Nike wasn't having much luck, to her disappointment. She decides to head back to the store, as her home was above it and check on the rest of the slaves she had for sale. Nike park her van, got out and headed in to check the cages. It was past their dinner time, but she didn't care. All they got was porridge twice a day. Sure it wasn't the<span style="font-style: italic">greatest</span>meal, but it was enough.