<strong>~ Nakia; with her Masters; inner courtyard</strong><br/>Nakia blinked at the Dominus, but before she could do or say anything, her Domina spoke. Her left brow cocked slightly and she gave a slight bow to both. “First, the Doctore says the gladiators will be ready within the hour. The Dignitary’s slave has been quartered, and his… ‘lady’ is properly… stuffed in a room. There is a Legionnaire escorting a lady wandering the outer courtyard as we speak.” Blue eyes briefly come to mind as she tilts her head slightly and studies the two. “And from what I can see from here, my Domina and her Dominus, could both use some…<em>appropriate</em>attentions.”<br/><br/>She lapsed back into silence. Usually her Domina didn’t mind her humor, though that didn’t mean that Nakia hadn’t gotten a slapping or beating when it wasn’t received well at times. The Dominus, though, was tricky. He could find humor in things, just usually not from his slaves being outspoken. Well, slaves other than his personal man slave, maybe.<br/><br/>She waited calmly to see which way things would fall this time. Both were in a pretty heated mood. Nakia could very well get a beating for her outspokenness, or she could not. Either may also wait until a future time to punish her. Or they may find it amusing and leave her be, or ignore it entirely. It mattered not. Her duty was discharged in all that required their attention at this time.<br/><br/>Now she awaited further instructions or dismissal as blue eyes once more surface to the front of her mind. She idly wondered what he was doing here. Then with a mental shake, she dismissed those blue eyes and thoughts from her mind, bringing her attention back to her Masters.