The Story of Hanna/Slave Market/Day One/Go seperate ways
Honestly, walking around has tired you a little bit, and the aphrodisiacs weighing on your body aren't helping either. "Hanna will go back to the bed and relax for a while longer."
"Is that so?" Lauren asks. Her face doesn't change, but the tone on her voice mirrors slight disappointment. "Well, I hope to see you again, but in case I don't… Well, it was nice meeting you."
"Likewise", you reply. You're not sure if you want her to be bought or not. Maybe it would be for the better, as this place is not the most pleasant around. You wave each other good bye and go separate ways. You have no idea where she's going, but you at least want to lay down. There are still places you haven't seen, like the underground area and the VIP area, but you can just go see them later, if you're even allowed to enter.
Once back inside the sleeping quarters, you find your familiar bed, and you lay down to relax. You close your eyes for a minute to think about your future.
On that note, as foreshadowed by her own words, that was the last time you ever met Lauren. What happens to her, you do not, and will not know, but you wish her well. Sooner or later though, she will fade from your mind as just another distant memory of your past.