Re: Washrooms/ Allison and Kenzi, gossip
"Depends on what she said." She shrugged, resting her chin on her knee. "And don't act that way to help me, Kenz, I don't want you to put yourself through anything you need to for me, because I'll keep pushing my luck, and you'll keep paying the price, and she'll use that against you every time she wants something. That's what she does. Hooks onto the little things, and exploits them." She thought about the times she'd given in altogether, the times she'd admitted things in moments of weakness, and shook her head. "You do what you need to to survive. You shouldn't want any type of master." Allison shook her head, rubbing her eyes.
"Eterna. I don't have a master." She replied stubbornly, and she stood up, walking over to lean against the wall with Kenzi. "He told me some things to make me better in the past few days, that's all. Trust me, we need to get into his house. I can't really explain any more than that, but we just do."