[ Now that... she could disagree with. Charlie's not blind, doesn't have a problem going after what she wants, but there's also that small voice in the back of her head telling her to be careful. Oddly enough, it sounds like Michael and Jeep, and those are not the people she wants in her thoughts right now. The conversation is also a different sort of distraction, eyes on his face as he smokes. It also makes her crave a cigarette, but she'll manage without seeming like too much of a bother. ]

I guess that'd be up to me. [ She sips at her coffee, wondering. ] And they've told me plenty. It's just a little easier to think about stuff here than all the things going on back home.

[ Charlie looks up and gives him another smile. If she tried to explain the situation, she'd probably sound crazy. Talking about angels and God is one thing. Actually being involved with their plans and trying to avoid them another. She doesn't think this guy needs to know about that; it'd only add to whatever's bothering him. ]

You wanna talk about it?