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"You know, Nat does raise a good point, Hannah. I think you should wear the collar," Sophia says while Natalie offers you a cheeky grin.

"I think you will look great in it," She adds.

"Whatever," You say while rolling your eyes and reaching your hand out towards Hannah for the collar.

"Uh-Uh," She states while shaking her head side to side. "I'll be the one to put it on you."

You shrug and bring your hand back as it really doesn't matter to you. Sophia gets to her feet and moves behind you as she crouches down. Her right hand feeds one end of the unfastened collar around the front of your neck to her left hand. She grabs hold and brings the two ends together while moving your brown hair out of the way. With a swift but gentle yank she tugs the piece of leather tight as it surrounds your neck more than just snugly.

"That's a little tight," You interject while uncomfortably adjusting your neck.

"I just wanted to make sure you got it on tight enough. Wouldn't want it to accidentally slip off," She replies in a condescending tone while fastening the steel buckle on the back. You tilt your head downwards to try to see what the collar looks like on you, but all you can see is the dog tag dangling against your collarbone. Without wasting any time, Natalie eagerly grabs hold of the dice and prepares to start her turn.