I'm sure they treat the docile ones better. [Lie back, pretend you're interested, tell them you want them, forget home and family and a man who says I know when you tell him you love him. She could have been well fed if she'd given them everything that belonged to her.] But docile isn't my strong suit.
[She would have hated herself. She already does, a little.] How much freedom have they been giving you?
[Zam's ability to charm their current masters might be worked to their advantage.]
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[Leia snorts. How aboveboard.]
I'm sure they treat the docile ones better. [Lie back, pretend you're interested, tell them you want them, forget home and family and a man who says I know when you tell him you love him. She could have been well fed if she'd given them everything that belonged to her.] But docile isn't my strong suit.
[She would have hated herself. She already does, a little.] How much freedom have they been giving you?
[Zam's ability to charm their current masters might be worked to their advantage.]