"The gnome owns the building.  Please don't piss her off.  I like having a roof over my head..."<br/><br/>Trouble licks her lips slowly before leaning close in to whisper.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I know just how the sad little elfie feels.  I woke up feelin' that way this morning, in fact...and yesterday.  And all of last month.  You get the picture.  Problem is, I don't wanna rock that boat real hard."