"I'll keep that in mind, if I can fit it into my 'heinous' mind." she said, with a smirk, and produced from her pack a couple of manacles, stepping around the table to cuff the two women "If you prefer being treated as true prisoners then I'll spare no expense.  Even getting my big<em>dyke</em>of a marine up here to help with the escort.  She tends to be a bit rough you know..."<br/><br/>Not that she'd let anything happen just yet of course.  Just needed to put the two women on two different ends of it and would need a guard.  She wasn't going to throw them in the brig just yet, especially not the younger, cuter one.  Taking them below deck, she'd instruct Theristina to take the mother to the far end of the ship and lock the door - and the basket - down completely.  Meanwhile, Doxi herself would take Vera to one closer to the deck entrance, step in with her, shut the door behind them both... and then remove her handcuffs (the mother would not get such privilege of course).<br/><br/>"Now that it's just us love, how about you tell me more about that curse?" she said, patting the woman on the shoulder from behind as she put the manacles back into her haversack "You cooperate and the cuffs stay off, understood Vera?"