So people did actually leave, that was encouraging. Charity understood the time she was supposed to be here but there was that feeling in the back of her mind what if people never got to leave. "I suppose I can," she said trying to offer the young woman a smile. "Oh Charity is fine, I'm not a professor anymore." Those words certainly stung to say. She had loved that job so much the first time she had really found something she loved to do that crossed with her passion. "How long have you been here?"