"Mmm. You're controlling yourself well. Good girl." He says, patting her on the head and walking out of the room, tugging on her leash. He leads her out of the house, and then starts heading somewhere. About ten minutes later, she realises they're in what appears to be a market square, with shopkeepers hawking their wares all over the place. It's a little haphazard looking, and full of life. There are all kinds of slaves shopping for their masters, including many humans. The air is filled with the scent of cooking meat, the sounds of hundreds of voices, and the clinks and clanks of coins and metal.
"Come. We'll look for food first. Then maybe browse a little." Zajak says, looking around the place with a slight smile on his face, before walking to what looks like a butcher shop.
He's greeted by the shopkeeper, who smiles and shakes his hand. Apparently they knew each other.
"The usual, Zak?" The other Saurian, this one with dull yellow scales, asks.
"Of course." He replies, chuckling.
The other laughs as well. "Fifteen years. Fifteen years you've been coming here, and you order the same thing every time." He says, shaking his head, before catching sight of Jess.
"Oh? Bought a new slave, did you?" He asks, leaning forward on crossed arms.
"Yeah. Captured her off a human colony ship." He says, pushing her forward. "We fucked, I got kinda fascinated with how tight she was, and bought her." He says with a grin.
"Riiiight. I'm hardly surprised." The other Saurian says dryly, shaking his head and walking away into the shop and coming back out with a few slabs of meat. "50 Vali, please." He says, holding out his hand. Zajak nods and hands him the coins, before taking the meat in a bag, and walking out.
"Alright... You said you needed some stuff, right? Shampoo and conditioner? Hmm... I might know someone who has that. Come." He says, yanking on her chain as he walks.
They eventually come to a stall run by a golden-scaled Hissa, who smiles at Zajak. "Hello, customer! What might you be looking for today?" He asks, grinning.
"I don't know. Ask her." He says, shrugging and pushing Jess forward. She can see that the stall is full of items humans would need. Shampoo, conditioners, brushes, makeup kits, mostly things girls would use.
The Hissa chuckles and leans forward. "Well little girl? What are you looking for? I have a rather large selection here." He says, winking at her.