Getting to know you~getting to know all about you~

Basilisk had been waiting - somewhat impatiently - for his new slave to return. He knew from the state of the beds that she had taken the bedding off to be cleaned. A job that Ignita had been doing, but was now entirely above her. “There you are” He said as she returned with a basket. “Glad to see you grew a backbone.” He added dryly. The stipulation for her to be allowed to leave her room at all, of course.

He nodded to her burden. “Put that down, and come with me.” He ordered her, moving back down the incline to the den that she had just walked up. He needed to get to know her a little better, and to understand who she was and what made her tick.


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