<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72244.msg3209604#msg3209604">Quote from: Covert Revulsion on 27-06-2010, 18:17:03</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Calliope watched for another fleeting moment before she looks over at Gracis, noticing his sudden reaction in seeing the new slave's behavior. She noticed he seemed to feel a sudden fear in seeing him, she gently touched his head, before she wordlessly led him towards her hut. She entered her hut, which was quaint and neat. Calliope sighed softly, closing the straw door. <br/><br/>She moved to unlace her shoes, before she turned to Gracis. "Undress me," she instructed him. Towards the side of a hut there was a cushioned mat and several pillows, clearly where she lays down to rest.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The boy responds well to the gentle touch, turning his head and following her into her hut. It was a simple affair, but clean and welcoming - and considering he had no home to call his own, and either depended on the mercy of one of the Amazons, or nice weather, to determine how well he slept, he had no call to judge it. In truth, its nice...<br/><br/>Gracis nods, quietly going about unlacing her tunic again, helping her out of it and folding it carefully, placing it on what looks like a free space on a small shelf. It does not take long, and he smiles shyly before jumping at the sound of a whip from outside. He looks at Calliope, perhaps for reassurance, but looks visibly agitated by the sound.