<strong>[Tagging Malia]</strong><br/><br/>Mina's face takes a slightly red flush to it as Malia is all too ready to call her out on perceived flaws. She was the one willing to do what it took to survive and stay out of terrible situations. She was the one who was actually looking out in their best interest right now. What did she get out of it? Accusations and thinly veiled hatred.<br/><br/><strong>“And if you had just behaved and done what the Baron wanted, we would still be in a nice warm home and not be on our way to be killed! But if you want to stay filthy and get yourself killed, fine by me! You'll make me look better in comparison!”</strong>Mina sputters out the words with a huff, scraping for the bucket of cool water and splashing it on her face, trying to scrub off the dirt as quickly as possible. There wouldn't be much time after all and she needed to look her best if she was going to be purchased again.<em>And so what if the Baron liked me sucking his cock more... doesn't she get that making people happy is the best way to survive?</em><br/><br/>As Mina starts to splash more body upon her skin to try to clean more of herself up, she is interrupted by the sound of the guards, calling them murdering tarts and telling them it is their turn. Mina is all too eager to pull herself and Malia to the best of her ability up to the guards in the bright light, to let the chains be removing to give them both a bit of temporary freedom with which to move. How Malia took advantage of this was up to her; Mina suspects that she will try some stupid dash for freedom that will get them both beaten again, so the moment she sees manacles at the ready, she is all too quick to spin herself around and present her hands neatly behind her back to have them bound in place.<br/><br/><strong>“I'm innocent of all this! Please manacle me like this so I can at least show off better and have a fair chance of surviving <em>her</em> bad choices,”</strong>she sputters out in justification of this. She knows that it will show off her form a little better, thrusting her chest at the fore. If she were bound in front, it might hide her form a little more than she would like in this situation after all!