Some of the other auction attendees started to shuffle away from what was very clearly a personal fight that had been brewing for some time.<br/><br/>"<em>Focused?</em>" he snarled. "Yeah, I'm<em>focused.</em>That's what's made the house you live in, the food you eat, the..." he blinked. "Wait, back up." Kasey was still angry, but his mind made him click to what seemed to be the most important sentence of her own volley. "Did you just say that you want to buy a sex slave, too?"