(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/CallieAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Callie Shaw</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>The Galaxy</em><br/><strong>With:</strong>Rayn Assad, Rosalie Assad, Nonami Kitagani<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Being driven through the city, naked, was a new experience for Callie. She'd been cargo before, but industrial transport, and being delivered to a Yacht were two very different things. Being purchased, even by a man who seemed to have no intention of keeping her, had not improved her mood, though she been able to avoid displaying her revulsion at the concept.<br/><br/>As Callie was led out of the car, she once again came face to face with Rayn, and shortly thereafter, Rosalie and Nonami. Ordered to crawl she obliged immediately, almost happy to be avoiding scrutiny despite the abject humiliation of being forced to crawl. She could be ignored, for the most part, she thought, a benefit in a large group of people accustomed to casually investigating, and abusing the human property of others.<br/><br/>Callie couldn't help but catch the look that Nonami was giving her. One that, she thought, sought a kind of empathy. As much as Callie felt it, she didn't dare actually express it, except perhaps with a look of quiet sadness for her. Callie had been careful to try to avoid being disobedient and rebellious enough that she ended up in that position, and she knew Nonami would pay for what she'd done, probably many times over. To Callie, her primary concern was Rayn, hoping that her status as a commodity he would transfer, would afford her some peace, though she didn't dare test this, and so, made sure to keep up as much as human possible, to prevent her leash from becoming taut or even bothersome to hold.