Natalie

"Hannah does speak to some level of truth," Sophia states, causing you to exhale in relief. "I think you deserve it more, Nat."

Natalie nods her head side to side in disapproval, while muttering something you can only assume was not very nice under her breath. She reaches out and snatches the collar from Sophia, startling her. She slips it around the front of her neck and flips her honey blonde hair out of the way, allowing her to attach the stainless steel buckle to the other end of the collar. She shrugs and raises her eyebrow at Sophia.

"Happy?" She asks while showcasing the loose hanging collar. Sophia disagrees and leans across the board, reaching around Natalie's neck to unfasten the collar. Natalie's whole body seems to jump from the shock of having Sophia pull the collar tighter by at least another inch.

"Now I am," she replies with a satisfied grin as you chuckle to yourself. Natalie shoots a glare at you before she reaches for the black and red dice.

"It's my turn now," She asserts, while adjusting her neck to the new feeling of the collar.