In all honesty, she was just relieved that the conversation had turned immediately away from school work—and she was intending to keep it there as long as she could. Although plans for the future wasn't really comfortable ground, either...
"Well, not really, but I've been thinking about it, at least a little. I'm not getting married," she provided, although she did not sound as sure of it as she would have liked. "Not right out of school. Probably won't go to college either, so I don't know. But it seems like there are..." She let out a huff of air and turned to her food. That, at least, offered her comfort. "Well, I'm looking at things."
She prayed he would not ask which things, for this was a drastic overstatement. She had "looked" at "things", if by that you could mean browsed the internet for a while in idleness. Half of the things she had told him, she was not even sure of; who was to say she wouldn't decide to marry someone? It was easier (but it was losing herself) or work for her parent's company (easier, but losing herself again, a self she was still only keeping a tenuous hold over). And her ideas for the what else had ranged the far, wide gamut of "Kiriko's secretary" to "socialite with no job" to "sociaite with a part-time".