Re: Holding Pens: Alice
Scott got as lost in the song as the other slaves and masters that were around him. He knew now if he wanted her that there would be people bidding for her. he took a step forward to distinguish himself from the other masters as he noticed her looking at him.
Looking from the girl to the handler, "Bring her closer." he did not want to talk to her with all the prying ears, but knowing there would still be some. She would make a great addition to the slave he picked up earlier. "What is your name slave?"