Sasha was new to the harem herself, and followed behind Layla, sensing the other girl's shyness, and hoping the two of them might possibly become friends, being in similar circumstances.  She kept her eyes down, her own cheeks warm from having so many other eyes focused on her without clothing on.  She still hurt from where she'd been plucked, but she tried to ignore it as she moved into the line, remembering the rule about not speaking unless she was spoken to, but giving Layla and the others a shy but warm smile, nervous about what was undoubtedly expected of her, but curious too, and hoping she wouldn't be a disappointment.