There has been nothing for so long. The city finally figured it out and has found it in it's best interest to claim my neck until they can some how make contact with he who owns me. I say good luck. I have been all over Gor and have made many a connection durning the time of my freedom and none of those people have seen my owner. Perhaps he has been injured.. or worse? I may never know. Regardless of this situation I find myself in, I miss him, however the scribe I miss even more. I wander now and then to the gardens that He and Madeline and I used to frequent, to relax by the fountain, to pick flowers for bouquets, other reasons I wont get into here. But on one of those recent endeavors I came across a man. No, I have not bedded down with him, he hasn't even kissed me or touched me in any overt sexual way. We have had words, and he stimulates my mind, and that I find more then physical beauty has a physical effect on me in a strange way. This man, not super attractive, except maybe in sleep when he looks almost innocent and definitely passive, does not pussy foot around a inquiry. He is blunt, and shrewd from what I have seen of him, and as much as I am sure it may scream danger and maybe even death, I find myself drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Is it wrong that I may want him so soon after the city has taken claim of me. They say if Mallick shows they will hand me over no problem, what if I don't want to be here when he does?
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