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There was someone you hadn't seen in the slave hold today, hell there was a human in the slave hold. That was a sigh he hadn't thought he'd ever see, gazing at the male from the other side of the room he began to question if he should go say hello or not. Part of him voted against it just because he didn't know the human.

Let alone any human. But this would give him some time to learn of their culture and maybe even what his take on this place. Sighing a little he gave into himself and decided to go talk to this other male. Biting the innards of his cheek with his sharp teeth trying to figure out if this was a good idea or not.

To late now.

"Hell9 there, I am Kankri Vantas."

"Hell9 there ma’am, have i met y9u 6ef9re?"

That must be her, Lin Leijon. He'd planned to meet a while ago since he had talked online, he just never really got around to it. But since he had no master claim him, he had nothing but free time now. So he decided maybe now he'd go talk to her, seeing how she was just right there. He only knew that because some of the other slaves had explained to him what she looked like. 

The wild mane was a dead give away, though he could've mistaken her for Meulin. He was well aware of his lab partner by now, and honestly she had a more womanly figure than her descendant. Not that he had really cared, but it made it easier to identify the two of them apart from now on.  Taking in a sigh, he started to walk up to the female thinking of a proper hello to give her. Seeing how she had only treated him with kindness so far he'd felt it was his duty to only pay his respects to her. By treating her the same as himself. 

"Hell9, Lin?-- It's I. Kankri Vantas, we had talked awhile ag9 9n the tr9llian. I h9pe y9u d9n't mind my sudden intrusi9n, i just know we had talked a69ut meeting. Seeing h9w I have n9 master t9 claim my time, and seeing y9u here i th9ught n9w w9uld 6e the m9st 9ptimal 9f times t9 give y9u my greetings in this slave h9ld that we've f9und 9urselves in."

Due to your master never coming and claiming you along with your lab partner for the week. You saw first hand the new shipment of slaves, and strangely enough there was someone in there who looked eerily like yourself. It arrised a suspicious interest in your think pan  that could last for ages if you did not solve it soon. 

So you took a step forward evaluating in your head how you could swing this in a way that you would prefer for it to go. Seeing how you didn't want to anger or upset the other right off the bat. Not that you really cared you just wanted to get answers before punches. Placing a hand up to your chin you begin to stroke your bottom lip pondering a welcoming hello that wouldn't make the other scream at you. 

Seeing how if he was anything like you in this situation he was more than likely cursing himself for being so clumsy and being caught like a wild animal. Being ensnared in this hell dome, yet you hadn't really experienced this hell yet, perhaps they had forgotten about you. If your lab partner was up for it maybe later you could cause a bit of mischief or even think of an escape plan. Which you were going to do whether she was up for it or not. 

But your think pan strayed back to the male before him and took a small step forwards. Arms crossed, hand still on his chin as he raised a brow, as he got a closer look they didn't seem  like a very...rebeling type.

"Hell9."

Looking over to the olive blooded girl, Kankri had grown confused. She was here waiting as well for a master that had never come.-- There was four of them there in total. A new slave, a psionic to be excact. And then the other one they called Karkat, or from what your princess has told you that is his name. Weighing your options, you take in a deepened sigh.-- Looking over once more. The female was the most appealing in the moment for conversation while you wait. 

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S9me strange 9ther slave in the rec r99m. 

He keeps l99king 9ver at me Princess, It's getting a littler unnerving. 

Oh god, eyecontact. 

ABORT ABORT.