While Odessa was more than happy to have the slave sit outside, the Serb was not. And while he understood that even she was above his rank, he still didn't like being bossed around. Odessa saw this and contemplated for a moment, if she had been too easy on him as a slave, and whether he was reverting to rebellious ways because he was rarely treated badly. Shaking her head, the medic ceased her sour thoughts and comforted the slave with a hand to his arm. Novak paused for a moment, before realising his place again, and how fortunate he was to be paired with a kind mistress like Odessa. He could have done much, much worse after all.
The medic girl entered the room and waved off the apology, 'It's fine, really' she said with a smile. She sat down at one side of the table, waiting for the other woman to sort herself out. Odessa's pumpkin eyes sailed around the room, picking out the objects with her sharp eyes. The many candles were unlit, but nevertheless the room was lit enough to see. Odessa turned around again to regard Isabella with a gentle nod.
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