<strong>Giselle - Speaking with Jenna, and trying not to choke in surprise.</strong><br/><br/>When the bunny girl had said she was a slave, probably her entire life if the half Drow had to guess, Giselle had just ate another piece of her salad when she gasped and started to cough since it had almost wound up in the wrong pipe.  It took her several seconds to stop wheezing after that little bomb, having not expected to hear that at all.  "A slave?  By the gods girl, how can you say that so easily?"  She asked, blinking back tears from her coughing fit as she looked at the still kneeling Jenna, a few questions being answered right off.  Sighing heavily though, she knew that it wasn't as uncommon back home as she hated to admit either.  "I'm sorry, it is none of my business really I guess.  Still, I do have to be honest and say that if it was up to me, slavery wouldn't exist in any world.  Even so, if you are happy with your lot, I won't try to change things for you, although if it was me I would have fought tooth and nail myself for my freedom.  On the other hand, I wasn't born into bondage, as you might have been if I don't miss the mark.  Am I right?"  She asked, hoping she wasn't but she was curious all the same.