While it was true that Charlotte wasn't exactly comfortable in the city, she wouldn't have said that she was afraid of it. Although she got lost every time she came for a visit, the dark-haired girl had never once felt like she was in danger, or that she should never return. However, having Noah by her side made walking around in unfamiliar territory a little easier. Getting along with Noah was somewhat effortless, and his relaxed attitude was refreshing. Some of the guys she hung around were pretty high strung, even worse than some of her girlfriends, but Noah was different. She liked that about him. 

After thanking him for holding the door for her, Charlotte followed Noah outside and they set off once again in the direction of this elusive restaurant. Now that she had met him, she really didn't feel like going to brunch, but asking him to hang out with her for the rest of the day might have been weird. It wasn't often that she made the first move, and this was the most forward Charlotte had ever been with a guy. Usually, they came to her if they wanted something, and on the occasion that it was the other way around, she would just hint until they got her drift. She had a feeling that wouldn't fly with Noah, though.

“Pretty much,” she nodded, taking another sip from her frozen drink, “interaction, organization, the functions of society.” Part of having a year off after high school had been for Charlotte to figure out what she wanted to do with herself, and college seemed like the best option. It helped that she had always been interested in sociology, and any kind of study that involved human nature. “It's going to sound so weird,” she prefaced with a laugh, “but I'd like to go into market research.”

Biting on her straw, Charlotte looked to Noah. “What about you? Do you want to own your own garage one day?” After all, he had already said that he liked his job.