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Post by Mizuki Kurokawa on Jun 1, 2013 19:16:01 GMT -5
Mizuki glanced to either side of her, noting that her "guards" were eying many of the women behind the business stalls. Well, she supposed she couldn't blame them. They were men and they needed some type of eye candy, so to speak. Their master - the guards were also under his employment - was very strict with whatever order and duty given to them. As such said guards were not to touch the women in or on his property and they weren't to look at them either.
She watched them fidget and grunt out of boredom and immediately felt sorry for them. Her sepia colored eyes then wandered around the street for any signs of the local city guards, and found that there were none. Nodding to herself, Mizuki made a quick decision that might earn her a few lashings if it all went wrong.
"You know you guys can go out and enjoy yourselves for a bit," she told them with a small smile.
The guards stared at her for a moment then glanced at each other. What do they say to that? While it was a god given opportunity for them to relax and have a bit of fun, they weren't entirely sure about leaving her. She might even use this as a way to escape. "No can do, Miss. Orders were to keep you under our watch while you shop. Besides... I can't afford to lose this job." His partner gave a nod in agreement.
Mizuki felt even more pity for them. "Look, guys, I'm being honest here. Go and have fun. Just spend, at least, a couple minutes with the girl and follow me at a distance or something. Trust me, I won't be going anywhere." Then she pointed at the chains around her ankles. They were only long enough for her to comfortably put one foot in front of the other without them chafing at the skin. The guards looked each other again, shrugged, and went off to flirt. If she did decide to run, they would easily catch up to her in a few long strides.
The dark haired woman sighed and shook her head. Why she did that, she had no idea.
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