The way he looked when he repeated her 'sweet' description of Godric gave Jamie pause. She would have to do a little non-disruptive digging. Ask a simple question here and there of the different people in her life that knew her fellow slave. Shaking her head of the thoughts at Eric's voice, she smiled and nodded. Following closely behind him, Jamie nibbled at her bottom lip.
She sat down next to him, leaving room between them and turned to face him some. His eyes slid over her body and she couldn't help but blush at his obvious inspection. "I'm eighteen and yes, human. Not lucky enough to be anything else. Though, I've been pretty lucky as a slave I suppose."