"Oh.  Uhm, okay."<br/><br/>Trouble scratches her head, trying to remember what...oh, right.  Laundry-watching.  Now why would that...?  She gives Ashley another, slower look and tests the waters a little.<br/><br/>"Was that all?  Not that I mind the company..."  Trouble gives the little elf a wry grin.  "And I kind of get the impression there's something on your mind besides just returnin' a favor."<br/><br/><em>As if I didn't hope you were going to throw yourself at me and beg to be used...</em>