Nelli listened to the young man talk and when he finished speaking of how he felt guilty for even coming there and taking part in all that was going on, she slightly shook her head, avoiding his gaze, "Does it matter? If you hadn't come here, another man would have. There will always be other men. Whether you were one of them or not really doesn't matter."She stated. It was a fact of life for her now. She always had such a full schedule and never had she not had some one assigned to her. 

Some nights she didn't get any sleep at all. The longest she had stayed awake straight without sleep day or night was probably about three days. That had been very difficult for her, taking on so many men. It had been when she had first been put into this position and so the constant torture of it so soon had almost been unbearable. 

"You'd be surprised how many people who do know come here often. There are a lot of usuals who know exactly what is going on here and don't care. Then there are those who come here willingly that know something is wrong but don't really know what. They're always too busy getting what they want to really ask questions...." She sighed slightly, moving to sit more comfortably on the bed, straightening out her dress as she spoke again to him, meeting her gaze, "I think...you're the only one to really figure out what's going on here and seem to care. Everyone else just kind of turned a blind eye and went on with their lives. I'm grateful for your apology."

She gave a small bow of respect before pausing and looking back up to him, her bright blue eyes looking into his. Should she be really telling him all of this? Was it safe? Would it get her in trouble? Had she spoken too much? Would her owner find out? Suddenly at the thought of saying too much, worry flowed back into her and she nervously looked to him still, "Y....you're not going to tell anyone I said any of that, are you?"