Laura listened, and waiting until the girl finished talking - she'd seen that she'd had several visits to the auction house, each recorded in her paperwork. She seemed to be a victim of circumstance, her past Masters having left town rather than selling her for no reason.
"And why do you think you have those problems? Is it something you think that you can correct?" She frowned, stroking her cheek. "I'm trying to work out where to put you in my household, but if I can't trust you with tasks, then that causes a problem. I would never sell you, but I need to work out where you'll be best suited. Is there anything you like to do? Other than sleep?"