She chuckled a little. "Well, I can understand that," she said, and she certainly could. "I probably end up training more then I should myself." She shrugged with her good shoulder. In fact, she knew she did. But it was like Kamal said; she just wanted to make sure she was doing a good enough job.
Charlie shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "Umm," she began very intelligently. "I... bake, sometimes." She began slowly. "And I listen to music a lot, and on occasion I try to write." She picked at a loose thread on the blanket, feeling very self conscious. "And you're avoiding my question." She added quickly, trying to get the spotlight back off of her.