With the auction over, Ellie gave wicked smiles to each person she passed as she made her way past the auction proper and towards the pens, looking over each passing new owner and their catgirl of choice with an appraising eye, noting of course which ones sold the most, as it certainly helps to know what the more desirable traits are. After all, nothing was saying she couldn't go into the slave-selling business herself. Shouldn't be too hard to catch one...<br/><br/>Looking around casually and attempting to locate someone who looked 'in charge' on the pens was her goal, though she happily played up and to the reactions of those around her. If they thought of her as some kinky sorceress, then why not enjoy that attentions? Flare their passions and let them grow... for where passion grows, so may the Dark Side. Since she wasn't wearing all that much besides her boots, gloves and strips of leather, she didn't really need to try to show off, so it was simply enough standing there, arms folded across her chest as she looked relaxed and at ease where she stood.