Ashley just watched him leave, feeling as though this was far too much excitement for this early in the morning. She moved into the kitchen and was just about to start in on breakfast when she felt the tug. Well, tug wasn't the right word. It was more that she got this strange desire to move back into the living room.
Wondering if she'd forgotten something, she caved to the urge, frowning around at the room, as though everything was its fault. "Seriously, what the hell is up with this morning?"