A brush of fear tingled up her spine, too many memories flooded her mind that for a few moments it was impossible to remember she was no longer with 'owner' the man she hated so dearly but instead with Goodfellow, a man that couldn't be more diffrent if he tried.<br/><br/>His next words gentle and soft, not only helped her relax releiving her fear but sent a tremor of excitment threw her. It didn't seem to matter any more that good sense told her to hold back and keep her distance from him, because it was already becoming clear at least to her there was nothing anyone could do to stop her from falling for the inigma of a man.<br/><br/>She smiled softly quiely, a smile that told of her absolute trust in him, of her willingness to obay and follow him. She fell into step just behind him and wondered lightly at hiss words from before. Maybe she was just where she was ment to be. If she wasn't why did it feel almost natural to accept his control of her?<br/><br/>The track of her thoughts should have upset her but they did not. If it was alway like this. If it was always as comfortible as it was with Goodfellow maybe just maybe she could make a semi happy life for herself in this world.