Re: Holding Pens - Samandriel and Mitchell
It was more than passing strange to be in this situation with someone who gave his smiles so freely. Samandriel desperately wanted to trust it, but couldn't...not yet.
He licked his lips. "No, Master," he said, having not a clue if he was supposed to use that for everyone or just whomever currently owned him. "I...I came to this place in a great deal of distress and they made certain assumptions based on..." He would have gestured to his throat if his hands were free, but he couldn't particularly manage that so he attempted a significant nod instead. "It seemed safest not to correct them. I'm sorry for deceiving you, Master." Yeah, these were very definitely protocols he should have paid attention to a very long time ago.