Erato wrinkled her nose in distaste. The thing had yellow stains on it around the neck and armpits, and reeked disgustingly. Having that nasty thing on her skin, and then to be unable to take it off? No thank you!
But Hybris hadn't been shy of her torment of Erato over the past few days. The speckled burns on her skin and the cuts were demonstration of that, and she feared what Hybris would do if she refused. Slowly, she picked it up.
"I'm locked in here, why do I need this?" she asked, daring to question it before she forced herself to slide her arms into it.