Evelyn sighed towards their comments. [i]'Figured,'[/i] she thought to herself, confirming her previous guesses - she was not unlike a highly prized possession. Though she didn't exactly feel as if the two women would depend on her servant abilities or treat her like a slave, it still felt very similar to be in this situation, being told what to do, what not to do, how to go about doing it. [i]'No matter,'[/i] she supposed, for it was infinitely better than a jail cell, slave quarters, or being a servant, being called to the whims of another. She wondered though if they were turn her into a weapon, hiding her uses until the very last moment and taking advantage of whatever powers she was granted to appease their sense of justice - and honestly that scared her a bit because she had to wonder if she would then die in that last moment.

As they got done eating, Evelyn found herself shocked as Ellie took the bowls and soaked them in water to be washed later. At first, all she could think of was uncertainty and fear. Had she let her Lord or any other masters take the dishes for her, it was never a reward, it was a punishment as soon the whip followed - servants and slaves were to always do the housework. It eased her though, seeing how causally the giantess had done the task, but it still made her feel unsure of her place. So instead, as if to make up for her failing, she stood up quickly with her hands folded in front of her, submissively and smiled politely. [color=41caff][b]"As you wish..."[/b][/color] Truly, it was an awkward response, considering the situation, but no other reply came to the former slave.