"𝓛𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮... 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴, 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓫𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓲𝓯 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶?"
A girl with the dream to chart the stars ripped from her grasp by what needs to be done...
It may look bad that she's at the slave house but she had her reasons. Though others in the room wouldn't care, they're there for the same reason.
Taking a glimpse around there were barely any seats left but she couldn't care less she was going to be here quickly, in and out... Hopefully.
Walking to the right she passes by Kidd's crew they've to meet however don't have anything to say to each other at the moment. Walking a few paces away she stands and leans against the wall. They call up which is apparently the 5th person, she has no idea how long she'll need to wait but hopefully, it won't be long.
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A 15-minute wait, which in hindsight isn't that long, but she would've taken her time getting here if she knew that.
The girl she was waiting for, long raven hair with bangs which have overgrown with time, very obviously malnourished, and clothes that are almost oversized but not enough to not fit her. Her eyes are dull yet not enough that she could tell they used to be a light grey. She doesn't have any shoes on and B just knew that she would've had callouses. As there was for every single slave, is the slave collar, it's just a bomb in collar form and needs a key to be opened unless experienced enough.
The auctioneer, Disco began to explain what she's good at making her seem useful but to anyone else, it looked like she would drop dead at any time. It was good in Beatrix's case she'd be the only one buying her.
Disco yelled that the bid was starting at 10,000 Beli which is on the lower side. Deciding to take the risk, she raises her hand and waves it back in forth indicating that she halves the offer. Disco slightly scoffs into the microphone and asks for any other bidders but when no one else followed up he let her get away with bidding 5,000 Beli.
