[She twists in the chair to look at him, not sure how she should feel about the laughter--a little embarrassed, a little annoyed...]
Oh. [She looks away again, expression thoughtful. She certainly hadn't thought that far ahead, having never believed he'd ask or let it get to the point of asking to begin with. Well, she still owes him a favor, so it's probably only right to ask for one in return.] I'd rather just say you owe me a favor--I like the idea of you owing me something.
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Oh. [She looks away again, expression thoughtful. She certainly hadn't thought that far ahead, having never believed he'd ask or let it get to the point of asking to begin with. Well, she still owes him a favor, so it's probably only right to ask for one in return.] I'd rather just say you owe me a favor--I like the idea of you owing me something.