Raymond stood with his hands in his jacket pockets, glancing around at all the other 'slaves'. He noticed everyone's expressions. A short red haired girl looked terrified, which became clearer once she began talking to who seemed like, the 'head' of everything. She bowed politely which frankly ticked Raymond off. It wasn't because she seemed weak, she would probably out live everyone, but it was because he was slowly having to face it. He was a slave and he was never going home. Raymond sighed to himself as he was supposed to do an "introduction".
"My name's Raymond Geller. I'm good at hunting, gathering, and manual labor."
Raymond spoke not caring to meet the mans gaze.
Raymond glanced around again, looking at all the other people. He saw some guy walked in, who's apparently the red heads 'master'. Raymond chuckled to himself as the girl with the temper had to be the slave to someone she hated most.
'Serve's you right' He sneered in his mind.
Not long after Raymond finished his thought the door opened, revealing an emotionless girl. The girl covered her face as if she was disgusted. 'Snob much?'
As if by fate, or karma, the girl was his 'master'.
The girl looked serious and cold. Which is why Raymond's eyes went wide as she...hugged him!? 'W-w-w-what?'The girl hugged him for a long time, he was surprised and just held his hands at his sides unsure what to do. He looked around confused, as if he thought the answer would be on the walls or something. She eventually let go, then explained. "O-Oh.."He said softly. Before anything else happened she abruptly left, stating she was going to take a bath. 'Well now what the hell do I do?'He thought looking around the room, not knowing where to go. Raymond looked over and watched the little demon girl. He smiled softly, thinking that she reminded him of his little brother.