Karaiyah propped herself up on her arms, staring at the sky. "Jobs and hobbies?" She murmured, seeming thoughtful. "Well, when I was younger and my mom died, I took a job as a freelance hair and makeup stylist. I also played violin at those fancy shmancy restaurants for awhile, because my mother for some reason thought it would be practical to teach me violin. A gorgeous instrument, but I haven't touched one in years. Singing is my ultimate passion, above all." She mused, smiling to herself with a dopey expression on her face. "Ever since I could talk, I sang. It's one of the few things that really puts me at ease, y'know? I dabbled in Mixology for a short while, but alcohol's never really been my thing. I have nothing against it, I just don't like that it always makes me dizzy and that I have a headache afterwards." She chuckled sheepishly. "Could be because I'm a lightweight and when I do drink I get shitfaced. Anyyyyways. Do you think we should go back soon? Or just let Marisol know we'll be late?" She seemed hesitant to leave, but noticed the day winding down.