Sincere Warning:
She turned on her back, shifting her eyes from one mediocre object to the next, unsure were to fix her gaze.
'You're resistance won't assure your leaving." a voice to the left of her said. She paused a moment considering his words before answering.
"Then, it does me no harm." she said slowly, drawing out every word.
"No good." he corrected. Her eyes slowly shifted to the left, gazing at him. Her keeper sat, one leg gracefully placed over the other. A book in his hand, he pushed up his glasses and ignored her tentative staring. Soft foots were now in earshot and he glanced up at her through his glass.
"He's coming." he spoke before returning to his reading. She grunted and turned her back to him.
"Let him." she responded, finally settling on gazing at the wall.