Sethi half-turns to face Chloe, and in doing so doesn't seem to pay any mind to her own nudity.  Her long, lean limbs and tapered waist gleam in the light through the window, and her breasts-- more than a handful, easily-- sit high on her taut-muscled chest.<br/><br/>"I tried to feel better, Chloe."  She shrugs, smooths her hair with one hand, and turns to face the sorceress with her round, egg-shaped buttocks pressed to the wall.  Her sex, bearing a blaze of thin, coppery curls, still glistens slightly below her shallow navel.  "I wanted to feel somethin' else... somethin' besides this, feeling trapped."  She shrugs then, gestures at her skin-- where her armor has covered her the pale skin is lightly freckled, the freckles more dark and a light brown over her forearms and neck where the sun reaches her skin so often.  "I just don't know that I'll ever be out of a cage... in my mind, at least."  She folds her arms then, raises herself on her toes and settles back down, rolling her back in a catlike motion.  "It's like the chains are still on me.  I jus'... did something I'm a little ashamed of, I s'pose... but I didn't feel any better, except maybe a moment or so."<br/><br/>Sighing, she rests her face on her upturned palm, then shakes her head rapidly.  "I'm sorry, luv, to be standing here like this.  Must think I'm mad, eh..?"