Carissa turned to look as the door to the lounge swung open, followed a moment later by Charlie walking into the room.  She smiles at the other woman's carefree saunter as she plops herself down in the chair and returns her greeting with a grin.  She was still getting used to her employer's strange manner of speech, and had to remind herself that she wasn't on her world anymore.  "Hello Charlie."  She frowns slightly and shakes her head at the woman's question.  "Yes, it has been slow so far..." She pauses and blinks as Charlie nearly falls off her chair and then blushes a little as she realized what the woman had been doing - ogling her!  Quickly, she raises her cup of tea to her lips and sips to try to hide her flush.<br/><br/>"I'm not sure how you could lure more in.. I suppose you could have private viewings?  Or maybe offer milk and cookies while they wait.  Or... perhaps keep a stock of 'creatures' at the farm for spoiled wealthy and unsatisfied nobles to come 'experience..."  She laughs softly to show she was mostly kidding and then shrugs her shoulders apologetically.   "Though that's kind of the opposite of your original goals.  I'm probably not much help with advertising ideas I'm afraid."   She leans back in her seat and crosses her lengthy legs, only to have to readjust to the side as Charlie hops up onto the table.  Carissa found her gaze suddenly and unexpectedly level with the other woman's midriff, and she found her eyes traveling of their own accord up over her companion's figure.  Despite the odd choice of clothing, Charlie's outfit did show off her curves rather well, she had to admit.  It was then that she suddenly realized that the other woman was speaking, and with a start, Carissa forced her gaze to the woman's face.<i>'What did she just ask me?'</i>She thought with a small panic.<i>'something about spending time..I think..probably something about spare time when it's slow?'</i><br/><br/>She may have missed most of the words, but then there was little mistaking that slow, purposeful wetting of lips or that smokey gaze, and Carissa found herself beginning to blush for the second time since Charlie entered the room - though she still half thought it must be just a part of Charlie's mannerisms.   Desperately, she swallowed and tried to think of something to say that might cover.  "I'm not sure how best to pass the free time here, I'm not very familiar with the area.  Do you have something you recommend?"  She squirmed a little in her seat before catching herself and looked up at Charlie, hoping she hadn't just made a fool of herself.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>