She blinked back to him blankly as she tried to keep herself awake. She liked the soft tone he gave her then. It was almost too soothing though. She smiled to him. "I wouldn't want you to leave your family." She said, not thinking completely about what she was really saying as she let it out. "They seem important to you." She added.<br/><br/>A light giggle was let out as his tracing fingers tickled her sensitive form. A funny look ran over her as he said slave. She thought he was joking for the most part. Though, in her drowsy and somewhat loopy state she couldn't help but think it as such. She was about to answer when he said not to and she closed her lips again. She frowned at the thought of them both going out.<br/><br/>"There's... not really anything to eat in there you know." She said, rubbing one of her eyes as she tried to concentrate harder about what was really going on. "I was just going to make him something... I don't know if I... I couldn't..." She said as she thought about how her father had reacted before when she'd had a small nibble of what food they had. There wasn't anything there really to work with for the most part anyways. Because her father never put things in their proper place: rats, mice, flies, whatever could get in there, did. She was often blamed for it as well. Not for the creatures, but her father would claim she ate the things herself.<br/><br/>She curled up onto the chair, bringing her knees in towards her chest as she thought about her father coming with them. "How would you even bring him... if you brought him he'd... he'd knock you out from behind, and... and..." She shook her head and clung to her brother. She didn't want to think about the possibilities of what could happen.