Main Auction Room: Simon Tam
It wasn't long after his encounter with Morgan that Simon was led into the main auction house. He had followed what the man had suggested and did his best to make himself look ill. Not that it wasn't very hard to do considering he hadn't eaten in a few days. A few subtle kicks to the ground on the way had raised up enough dust to both irritate he eyes and annoy his handler which for the human was just an added bonus. Add in just the slightest tremble and he looked genuinely sick.
"Our next item up for bid is a human male picked up from the woods. While not much is known about this one, he has a strong spirit, good for those who like a challenge and enjoy breaking in their new slaves..
Simon fought to roll his eyes in disgust as the auctioneer went on describing why he would be a good boy. Instead he kept focused on the task at hand. Every so often he would go into a coughing fit, fighting back a smirk as he noticed a few buyers up front simply set their paddles down, knowing they wouldn't want an ill slave.
This had to work. He needed to have Morgan be the one to buy him. If not for the fact he seemed the least cruel and insane, for the fact that it seemed he could have a decent chance of escape if he played his cards right.