Both women were left near-quivering messes by the attention, even though it wasn't trying to arouse them. Their bodies and what had been done had all but done that to both of them. And when they were escorted to the dining room, each would eat a little.<br/><br/>Sylvia had more of an appetite, but even so, she barely managed to touch more than a little, before asking, softly. "A-are you alright, Illania? I'm...I'm..."<br/><br/>"I know. That ache, the horror...and yet the nagging voice in the back of my head..." Illania murmured, shuddering as she nibbled a little. She did look longingly for a knife to end things with, but she didn't have the courage to actually try it.